⊛a. ciara | she/her
     ◌blank canvas just waiting to be 
        painted.
     ◌i'll be that sadness dwelling in your 
        black hole.
     ◌i can't give you the sun so i'll give 
        you the moon.


i wirte things. angst, sad, happy, i write it all. no one's perfect, so i won't apologize.


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