istg istfg you need max 6-8 sprays of a good perfume
you don’t need to fucking stand over bakhoor for 2 hours and then spam 30 sprays of 99% oil perfume and put musk and then carry a small mini one too
you fucking headache
What if the end’s not a foe
But a place we’re meant to go?
Maybe we’ll heal as we fall
Through spaces, turning to salt
What if the end’s just a bend
A path where light doesn’t end?
Even if roads disappear
I’ll always wait for you here
When we’re together