little angel baby, reminds me of a sunset. wanna make a move, but she doesn't know if she's gay yet.
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remains of a harpoon.
Poetrythis is just a jumble of stories and my emotions that will never be unfinished. no trigger warnings. im sorry.
sunsetting feelings.
little angel baby, reminds me of a sunset. wanna make a move, but she doesn't know if she's gay yet.
