         ‍ ‍ 𝒹𝑟͟𝑒͟𝑎͟𝑚 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙

you can find me where the sea pours into the stars.

you've had the same, 𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 taste in your mouth since you were seven, ﹠ it speaks all the words that a prescription 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭.

understand that there is a beast within you that can drink until it is sick, but cannot drink until it is satisfied.

pink betta fish

you are pathetic. ( i can’t stop wanting you. )

big——hearted, doe——eyed.

the face of a man who’s clearly experienced in the art of luxurious rest and relaxation.