when you sing to me, my heart expands slowly, petal by petal, like the blooming of a time-lapse flower, and my cheeks grow sore from smiling.
heidi kalyani, 2017, from *project 139 (or less)*
when you sing to me, my heart expands slowly, petal by petal, like the blooming of a time-lapse flower, and my cheeks grow sore from smiling.
heidi kalyani, 2017, from *project 139 (or less)*