MILKTOOTH & GREENTEA
˗ˏˋ [milk thoughts and enamel alphabets in a greentea era˗ˏˋ] ࿐ྂ-- -͙ - -˚ ·"
'when the sky weeps & bends itself to meet me like tinted broken glass, let that be your reminder of what october brings for us ; fall-ing. Nous. Why¿? Started it a lil late and now i'm starting to forget you.° ongoing- 2020 ~_ ™atropa bellaedonna。.゚
glum woven gossamers laced my bones marrow-ing my wan soul. reality limped reverie dancing me and i am never to gather wools in picturesque hues again. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤforlorn ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ