A heart turned to stone and a soul draped in black.
Beneath the brim, the truth awaits.
๐ฒ๐๐บ๐ฝ๐๐๐. ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐. ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐.
She exists in the quiet space between a dream and a nightmare. To know her is to realize that innocence didnโt just fade; it chose to evolve into something far more captivating and complex. She carries herself with a haunting stillness that has shown her legacy is faded in black.
She exists in the quiet space between a dream and a nightmare. To know her is to realize that innocence didnโt just fade; it chose to evolve into something far more captivating and complex. She carries herself with a haunting stillness that has shown her legacy is faded in black.