Wrap life in the brilliance of death to humble us all
How sweet is the day
I'm craving a darkness
As I sit tucked away with my back to the wall
Summer move forward and leave your heat anchored in dust
Forgotten him, cheated him, painted illusions of lust
Now language escape, fugitive of forgiveness
Leaving as trace only circles of rust
~Drought (Vienna Teng)
Floral bodycon dress- Forever21
Floral boots- Dr. Martens
Hat- Forever21
Bracelet- thrifted
I'm so happy I learned how to do a bridge! And lookbook.nu is a frightening thing. It will worm its way into your brain and make it do funny things, like ordering a pair of Lita ripoffs.
---Sunny


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