have a little poem with your morning coffee and maybe everything will be okay
𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟼, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: I am more broken down than recovered. END ID]
literally what is better than being curled up on your bed reading in your room on a summer evening with the window slightly open and a gentle breeze and soft music playing...




