𝘁𝗲𝗮-𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀.
darkheartdemoiselle
-would thee care for another cup?
-no, good mother, i've had enough.
-ungrateful wench, dost thou defy me?
-yes, madame, because i am crying
-why dost thee weep so, child?
- the sugar crystals are making my tongue bleed.
just some little writings i do every now and then ❀