mascara’ stains

Hope December treats my Nana very well

“What's wrong with my tongue?”, these words keep slipping away. I stutter, I stumble, like I've got nothing to say. Guess I'm wishing my life away with these things I'll never say.

📖 ᝰ࣪ ᣞֺ᭡──── ..Rhythm of keystrokes symphony of tasks unfolds. Boardroom poetic dance, ideas pirouette taking a chance to work at lovely—“🎥 : ／ .. @Moodleboard, @Karastor.” Through corridors dedication, scribe aspirations of list orders ( ❥.. @SooeonJeon ). Embrace verses toil strive, lovely masterpiece poetry of work! ♡ ⊹ ࣪

.. Each project stanza well-writ, in anthology work: 💌 “Moodboard and Loveboard, Script, Decoration, Handwriting, Moodstagram, Kissed by”

Here's what I have to say I was left to cry there, when my mascara runs off, why'd you turn away?

and honestly, i'm getting high off it. do you wanna see a magic trick? cause you don't know what you don't know, but i know.

🕊﹕─ 𓈒 ♡‌ ◟ all about daw

i love music, soalnya kalo love you dibalasnya thankyou:(

blah blah blah, y'all talk to much.

"gigit-gigit" is also a love language

"of course I remembered" is a love language

it’s so crazy how you can stay in ur room the whole day and not feel like you lonely.

sometimes you just gotta say lol & move on