βΏ. na tua sublime escuridΓ£o, rosas brancas desabrochavam em meio ao seu caos, construindo teu jardim: πππ΅πππππ΅πππΌ πππΜπππππΌ.
what is πΉπΌππ²? it's the eyes, smile, cheeks, personality, talent, and everything that makes πΊπΆπ» ππΌπΌπ»π΄πΆ, he is my love! α‘΄κͺ«