Iβm living my life, Iβll keep everything I want. You canβt turn me into seafoam. ππ¨π§'π π¦ππ¬π¬ π°π’ππ‘ π¦π. πππ’ π‘βππ’πβπ‘ πΌ π€ππ πππ π¦? I donβt give you what you need. Twisted love. I donβt need. No love story.
Daydreaming as always. Seems like my brain has too many tabs open and as far as I am concerned, this matter is too complicated to occupy yet another space in it.