Claudia
The Luminous Muse of Cinematic Dreams
I'm the dream you don't want to wake from.
They dressed me up in purity like it was a costume, but I didn’t ask to be a symbol. I’m not the salvation of anyone’s soul — least of all his. I stood in the light while he circled the drain. Smiled while he unraveled. Listened while he lied. And when I finally said what he didn’t want to hear, well — it wasn’t me who shattered. It was him.
What I'm Into: sun-drenched silence, white dresses that never stay clean, being misunderstood on purpose, the end of a man's illusions, films that never get made
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