Tonight felt like one of those random plans that somehow turn into core memories. I just wanted something sweet after a long day, nothing fancy, but Connie insisted on coming along (well, more like i couldn't say no to those eyes 🐶). We ended up at this cozy spot by the window, sharing dessert and pretending to be chill while she silently judged every bite i took. The city lights outside were glowing, the air was soft, and for once, time didn't feel like it was running. Maybe it's the dessert, or maybe it's just Connie... But somehow, everything felt lighter tonight.

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(è.) draped in opaline silence, forgotten
lullabies echo beneath dim halos wings
hung on rusted hooks, tender remnants
of flight.

    +444 calls. | exile breathes quiet,
    ne’er begging. ascent ceased, nt’
    broken stilled: ...

among porcelain limbs &. mournful
gazes, divine fractures gently, unsung
hymns. grace left wilting in defiance ♡
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