That little about climax in the sentence "if I can pluck a flower..." does something to my brain i cannot describe.(In an atrociously good way actually)
You pulled me in with the photo and “to be misunderstood was my desire”. This set the tone. Genius. Then I stayed because it was so contradictory right from the get. I’m still trying to wrap my head around it. A story coming from an old soul. Keep writing.
That little about climax in the sentence "if I can pluck a flower..." does something to my brain i cannot describe.(In an atrociously good way actually)
Thank you sm for reading pae 😭
You pulled me in with the photo and “to be misunderstood was my desire”. This set the tone. Genius. Then I stayed because it was so contradictory right from the get. I’m still trying to wrap my head around it. A story coming from an old soul. Keep writing.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. It means a lot 🖤✨
Hello I love this and your style of writing (like a lot) :3
Aww, thank you so much. It means a lot to me to hear this ♡ it made my day
Most people aren’t capable of such depth and what a sorrow that is.
This is alive and messy in the most beautiful way.
Thank you Andy 🥺
Beautiful ❤️