In its stillness, I begin to mend. I yearn for the spark I used to see, The reflection of who I could still be. Not lost, just paused—a flame subdued, Awaiting the warmth of a lighter mood. For now, I’ll stay within this space,
A fleeting retreat, a sacred embrace
In its stillness, I begin to mend. I yearn for the spark I used to see, The reflection of who I could still be. Not lost, just paused—a flame subdued, Awaiting the warmth of a lighter mood. For now, I’ll stay within this space,
A fleeting retreat, a sacred embrace
- A damn break
- Ozempic allegations
- 8 hrs of sleep
- Texmex
- Him
- A damn break
- Ozempic allegations
- 8 hrs of sleep
- Texmex
- Him