It was a mess but it was ours, it wasn’t emptiness.
It was a mess but it was ours, and it was ours to fix.
he swollen dreams of each shape and size i pictured them adorned in black and white but they bend themselves now instead...
I’m reblogging this for no reason other than the title of the song Girth Impression
Caravels | Girth Impression
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