Just another melodramatic teen trapped in her fantasies of boundless magic and blissful romance. If reality can't be that way, then so be it.
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Kyla, I miss you. Wherever you are now, promise me that you're safe and reassure me that you're smiling like the day I met you inside that jumping castle. I wish things hadn't gone the way they did. I wish we could be eleven-year-olds again, fooling around in the house tents on the carnival fields without a single care in the world. I wish I hadn't been so grade-oriented that I failed to recognise the fragility of our hearts. I miss everything; about you, about us, about year 7 2020. I remember you playing the piano on zoom for me, the recordings you sent me of those ariana songs you sang in the shower, the google chats we had late in the nights (and mornings) among a gazillion other things. I hope those sweetest memories stay with you for as long as they stay with me.
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♀️ - Female (She/Her)
🌏 - Australia
Disc - valensce (I will do my best to accept your friend requests, but since I have a long list of ignored ones, there is a small chance I could miss yours. Please have patience; I do come online and check.)
🎈 - What do I call this person? Valensce. Val, Valen - it's all fine by me.
🎫 - swarovskiswanski@gmail.com
- Australia
- JoinedOctober 4, 2021
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