~•𝕆𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕖•~

hola

i keep losing track of you but dw ILL ALWAYS BE BACK
          *showers you with love and support*

Hey, I followed you for a while, and I just watched toh. So... in the least creepy way possible, I like you're background.

HI HOW ARE YOU
          IK YOU'RE PROBABLY NOT GONNA SEE THIS FOR A WHILE BUT I HOPE YOU'RE DOING GOOD
          *sends all my love and best wishes*
          <333

Hi Ollie!

a token of kindness [ 18th july 2023 ] 
          
          insecure poems, confident aches; inspired decades yet everyday a death. stretching silences, concrete words; homes that melt and walls that echo. floating feet, rotten flowers; waves that pause in an ocean that seamlessly flows. 
          
          fluttering thoughts, fiddling feelings; coloured mouths and disappearing promises. hibernating lights and travelling darknesses; lingering lilacs and luminescent shadows. 
          
          minds of pearls, mouths of venom; do not lose by playing to their strengths. corridors of history, weaponsied love; transient nor malleable. fragile loneliness, screaming insecurities;  not every sunset has to be colourful. 
          
          sun of rain, thunders of frustration; mornings like amnesia, cloudless burdens. midday pride, repentance heavy; grief stricken victories, blackbird joys. mansions of footsteps, tears of dreams; we are all graves carrying the dying spark of life in us. 
           #adropofhumanity 

a small token of kindness [ 10th july 2023  ] 
          
          mountains and decorators, exhaustion and evil eye; surviving bones and careless finds. funeral floods and tumbling sorrows; forests and bridges of laughters and morals. feelings migrated, clouds and dresses; that which rains does not always bring about harvest. 
          
          clocks of manners, a road of residences; hearts like maples marked along fences. pictures of politeness, smiles like wounds; world a death of another, burial grounds like jasmine blooms. 
          
          mornings of questions, blurred evening attempts; youth of trial and error, life a honeycomb aged. dreams of wounds, dreams like a father's disappointment; storms like swaying birth, storms sometimes like corpses of discipline.  
          
          disassociated honour, ribbed filters; what binds is not glue, rather, mutual respect. eastern wind and crepuscular billows; howling books and silent words. the majesticness of months yet the solemnity of years; to the hearts that wriggle with pain, silence is delicate, thin ice-like elegance. 
           #adropofhumanity 

Hey you guys, It’s been a while again, I’m sorry.
          Hope you all are doing ok! I’m still checking pms if anyone wants to get ahold of me.
          
          Life update:
          I asked out my crush today! She said yes! I have a gf now :))
          

OPENING NIGHT IS NOT CANCELLED!!!! I’m screaming 
          :)))

Sooo I’m planning to ask my crush out this Saturday night :0
          It’s closing night of the musical I’m in, so I hope It’s cute and doesn’t go badly lol.
          Speaking of the musical, our opening night tomorrow may be cancelled because of weather . It’ll be horrible, but, nothing should be cancelled this friday so that can be our opening night if worse comes to worst.
          It’s fine :)