Dark red love aesthetic

Toxic Lullaby's by jqrdz

I feel less of me when it comes to you. like colors fading into shades of blue. You dim my light, you drain my flame, yet still I whisper your broken name. My mind runs back, wild and blind, chasing ghosts you left behind. I ache, I break, I come undone, but I won’t lose me to anyone. So here I stand, torn but true— I choose my life, just over you. #lucidwrite

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Caring for your rose is more than just a task; it's a journey of nurturing beauty and cultivating patience. Each moment you dedicate to its growth adds a layer of meaning and connection, transforming it into something truly extraordinary. Embrace the process and watch as your rose flourishes, becoming a testament to the love and attention you've invested.