arms tucked in, half-dreaming, half-avoiding.
the air feels kind here, still, like time forgot to move.
i know it won’t last — this pause, this small escape — but for now, i’ll stay a little longer, pretending the world can wait.
lykai × mj × ps, 2025. 4928 × 3712 px
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