Tão atacando as irmãs do Liam, acusando elas de usar o nome dele pra ter atenção e fama. AS IRMÃS DELE!!!
Tem um pessoal aqui que só pode ser doente, meu deus
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Dear Liam,
A full year. 52 weeks, 365 days, 8,760 hours…
Somehow it still doesn't feel real. I keep counting time, as if somehow the numbers will make it make sense... but they never do. You've been gone a year, and yet it still feels like you could show up back online at any moment, smile that soft smile, and make everything feel lighter again.
I miss you, Liam. God, I miss you. The world feels so different without you in it. Quieter. Colder. You had this rare warmth that made people feel safe. You made strangers feel seen, you made broken hearts feel a little less alone. And you never even realized how much you mattered. You always gave so much of yourself to others, even when you had nothing left to give.
There hasn't been a single day I haven't thought of you. I still talk about you, defend you, remind people of who you really were. The world got it wrong so many times, but we didn't. We saw you. The real you... the kind, gentle, funny, complicated, beautiful soul behind it all. I wish you could see how loved you still are. I wish you knew how deeply you're missed.
I hope you finally found peace. I hope the noise is gone now. I hope you’re surrounded by the calm you always deserved. You’ll always be part of me... your voice, your music, your light. You're still here in ways words can’t explain.
I'll love you for the rest of my life. Always and forever sweet Angel. 💜🪽