Frĕeㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𓈄ㅤㅤㅤㅤ búSy.
花死ㅤㅤ:ㅤㅤpātënt.ㅤ ...
dear younger me, will I become a tiny speck of dust and disappear ? like a puzzle piece left alone, do you feel like there's no place for you ? the child in the mirror, you hate them more than anyone else, the tears you've swallowed, have formed an ocean in your heart
ㅤㅤ،ㅤ 𝗶nf𝗼ㅤ( manager )ㅤ🤩
