↳ ❝ 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 , 𝟏𝟐 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 ¡! ❞
› 𝟖𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 .⊱┊ when i was staring at the cloud , sky , sunset and sunrise ,
i remember like i was staring at you .you're so precious to me ,
but why's so high to catch you up ?i was be here ,
and you're there .i miss you in the middle of night ,
sometimes i was crying in the whole night .
sometimes also , i dream about you .but ,
nothing can expect us .i hope you're fine there .
♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡
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Poesia[ OG ] daily update , ig ? ❝ latibule ❞ . ( n. ) a hiding place ; a place of safety and comfort . sharing beautiful words with fellows readers . actually , this would be taken from my both story ( Asya : a girl's in mirror & Dayan Dyara ) . also...