Inside you there is a calm. It is time to awaken your imagination and learn whether it is a storm or a drizzle. I can't tell, but the taste is not sweet, perhaps bitter, perhaps bittersweet or salty. The scars decorate the skin. The constellations were not invented, they decorate the sky to get lost in the count - Marianne ⚡
Inside you there is a calm. It is time to awaken your imagination and learn whether it is a storm or a drizzle. I can't tell, but the taste is not sweet, perhaps bitter, perhaps bittersweet or salty. The scars decorate the skin. The constellations were not invented, they decorate the sky to get lost in the count - Marianne ⚡ ago 11d