faelyrith
ㅤㅤㅤ𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗲𝘁 ﹙𝑣𝑖𝑒.﹚ ─── 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗉𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗒
(act)ㅤㅤ 𝒊𝒗. and there's no remedy for memory
your face is like a melody
it won't leave my head
your soul is hauntin' me
and tellin' me that everything is fine
❛❛ 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 ❜❜
─── 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 && OPEN, 𝚇𝚅. 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑙𝑦𝑓𝑖𝑐
by 𝑓𝑎𝑒𝑙𝑦𝑟𝑖𝑡ℎ ✿ / 2O25, 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 themes