There’s this quiet hum in my thoughts lately, a familiar pull that feels dangerously like a beautiful kind of relapse into something I wasn’t expecting. And honestly, my 'page'—my current headspace—can only hold so much of this delightful, unresolved tension. So, Relapse or you’re not allowed on my page anymore. My inner world deserves some clarity. Relapse or you’re not allowed on my page anymore
There’s this quiet hum in my thoughts lately, a familiar pull that feels dangerously like a beautiful kind of relapse into something I wasn’t expecting. And honestly, my 'page'—my current headspace—can only hold so much of this delightful, unresolved tension. So, Relapse or you’re not allowed on my page anymore. My inner world deserves some clarity. 😉✨Relapse or you’re not allowed on my page anymore