low activity .

MOVED !

are you a secret garden or secret library person… are you a love letter or cameo locket person… are you a candlelight or moonlight person…

                             ❝ —— i’d be better if people stopped asking me .  ❞  hushed reply , fair features cant downwards . hands are immersed in hot water , soapy and scented of lavender . wash . rinse . repeat . new dishes , pristine ceramic . wine glasses of delicate stems , tinted pink . boxes fill barren kitchen . they fill every room . a new place ; townhome in manhattan . she couldn’t go back to her penthouse . tainted . her blood stained plush carpeting , kahlua’s toys still scatted about the living room floor . her eyes sting . she adds more water to the sink , scalding . she doesn’t want to think about it . can’t afford to fall apart again . no . there are things to be done , and she’ll finish them . one by one . methodical . routine . she’s good at that , at least . 

so i’ve delayed in publishing this but i’m ! trying to improve my headspace and this honestly means the world to me . you’re always such a joy to see on the dash and despite the nonsense people put you through you remain such a gem and i admire you loads . thank you so so much for this darling ♥♥♥