somewhere between a late summer breeze and a half-finished sentence; writing the things i can't say out loud. for the eugenes, the elios, the ones who never stopped waiting, this is for you.
est. 2025 - proseandpeaches
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𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗥 ᵃ ʳᵉⁱᵐᵃᵍⁱⁿⁱⁿᵍ
❝𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝❞
Eugene...
