zariana Eve :
so we can't be ourselves anymore pretend die inside pretend cry, wilt wtf
I wasn't meant to live in this generation
Where love feels scarce, measured, transactional, easily abandoned, I crave love that is intentional, kinda that walks through the rain just to see you
I want the love that finds joy in its smallest moments yet still aches to give each other the world, A love that is fought for, not that one that falls after it's first inconvenience, not the one that runs when things grow heavy. no pedestalizing
I want to dance with you for no reason at all, spin around, laugh until time forgets us, love ❤that makes me forget about the world's toils, makes it all feel like background noise
2026-07-03 14:59:08