┣▇▇▇═── 🪷🪝 𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎 where clocks dissolve into petals and afternoons puddle like ink ུ✿⃘໋ׅ 

ㅤWe'll arrange our days like offerings ெ˚ ᭄‌ 💮 fold our wants into quiet ceremonies, and call the “silence home.”  ྀི ▩ུ⃨ ♥️

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ︶꒦︶꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶꒷꒦‧ ₊˚・