Melancholy is strong, but my art is stronger. 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Melancholy in my tears, as they flew through years, Melancholy in my veins, Playing hurtful games. 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Melancholy in the river, In a flower that withered, Mela...
❛❛ 𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 ❜❜ Let's soar through the bright 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒌𝒚 and touch each 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. Let's babble till our voices are gone and smear 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕 all over our faces. Just like 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥...