Overnight at Daisy’s house for our thesis. It’s a lazy morning, and she’s still in bed while I’m wide awake. I am hungry but I don’t want to wake her up ‘cause she’s sleeping so adorably. :| =)))) Good morning, everyone!
AboutHello. Nero is a plethora of wilting flowers. She is a horrible mixture of iridescence and darkness, but most of the time, she just lacks luster. She likes writing about things that hurt.
138 works of poetry
141 written in prose
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