Under the azure filled tranquility I stitch poetry out of the memories and wear them everyday like Only my priceless jewels. Hovering at a point on the path, breathing the same cliché air I wait around the clock for you to return and take me back to the Era of contentment. For the wind to remember us In my Last stand, I want to paint moments with our hues, Before I could shed my skin, Before I could get through my dying breathe. Tbh just for the sake of the background I completed this😍❤ I know it isn't so good, but it isn't even that worse🙃 #yqbaba #quotestitchers #frozenbrute #love #mylaststand #aestheticthoughts #memories #midnightthoughts
