just so y’all know who’s running the show. basically your local beach boy with a gaze that’ll probably leave u breathless, but don’t get it twisted—it’s the sweet smile that really hits different. just a sun-kissed soul serving some major energy, always caught between the salty air and that golden hour glow. consider this a warning: once u catch a glimpse, there’s no turning back.

sometimes i’m just out here staring at the horizon, tryna wash away the noise. honestly though, 2021 still haunts me everywhere i go and it’s like no matter how deep i dive, some shadows just don’t drown. still that same guy with the fatal gaze and a sweet smile to mask it all, but the waves definitely know more than i’m letting on. just vibing through the wreckage, y’know?

esc.

it's been three years-pathetically satisfying, all i could say. from the insatiable praise and admiration of the past, i am now watching my own silhouette on the brink of a treacherous and tempting stage. who doesn't agree with the phrase that says that what is wrong and forbidden is good to choose? i am fully aware of the danger it brings, but can someone blame me if i do love this game way too much?