a macaron airship, the clock's a langue de chat. let’s set off for where my heart will beat. under the sky where smiles blossom, curiosity in maxi singles will overflow. earth is a candy box with an equator-colored ribbon. it’s packed with dreams. how does the honey-colored afternoon taste? honey sweet teatime.
10 July 2025 @ 12:12 am
Guess who I am?
iam the Lestat de Lioncourt (Interview with the Vampire) of Dreamwidth!