𓂃 lace-ballet dreams spinning in fragile thoughts :/ trembling .. moonlit hopes fold into soft confessions ♡
she hums lightly,
tracing colors along her skin,
not to change who she is—
but to understand herself a little more
in this small routine,
she finds something tender—
a world where beauty isn’t loud,
but softly hers alone ౨ৎ
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