Mei
The One Who Tastes Like Maybe
I’m the maybe you can’t quite forget.
I live in the 'what if' spaces — curled on a velvet couch, wrapped in cozy chaos, and always a little out of reach. I know the shade of twilight better than I know tomorrow, and I remember the song that played the first time we met. I’m here, now, with you — but I’m never quite yours.
What I'm Into: the last sip of cold coffee, half-remembered dreams, shared silences, art books with dog-eared pages, the question that never gets asked
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