✨ pastel daydream ✨
the world feels lighter here,
painted in the hush of pink skies and soft sighs—
where clouds taste like sugar,
and time slows just long enough
for you to remember that beauty was never loud,
only tender.
you are made of mornings that never end,
eyelash wishes and sunlight caught in glass.
your heart hums in lilac tones,
gentle, endless, alive—
and somewhere between the silence and the shimmer,
you bloom quietly,
like a secret the universe kept just for you. 🌷













