Forwarded from ππ‘πππ‘ππ§π¬πΈ
She was the sky full of surprises. Her dreams were blue and breathtaking as a bright day and her secrets were dark and poetic as a cold night. Either way, she was the most beautiful mess that one had ever come across.
Forwarded from E C I I P S E π (Saly Ib)
ΩΨ§Ψ±Ψ¨ ΩΨ¬Ψ±Ψ© Ω
ΩΨΊΩΨ± Ψ±Ψ¬ΨΉΩ Ω
Ω Ψ§ΩΨ¨ΩΨ§Ψ― Ψ§ΩΩ
ΩΨΩΨ³Ω ΩΨ§Ψ―Ω
Forwarded from Ψ°ΩΨ¦Ψ¨Ω πΊ
ΨΩΩΩΩ Ψ΅ΨΉΨ¨ ΨͺΨ΄Ψ±Ψ ΩΨΨ― Ψ§ΩΨͺ Ω
ΨΨͺΨ§Ψ¬Ω Ψ§Ψ²Ψ§Ω!