✿i ripped the wings off of the moth's pale fluttering existence in adoration; a revelation of it's beautiful scars on critical veins.
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evanescent.
❝if you see a pretty flower in a field, don't pick it//it will only wilt in your hand//love is not possesion❞...
venus.
❝ the flowers you planted in my chest are beautifull, but i can't fucking breathe ❞
in which a girl mourns al...