Sugared Fantasies

love tropes // enemies to lovers
Laura Palmer, Dearly Loved aromatic // wet wood


MusiClique ♪ Everything is Embarrassing
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Welcome to my Sugar Fantasy. This time around I didnt make too many changes to the actual layout just made it so that it looks more 'fall' in my opinion. Uhm I dont have much to say really, i get my graphics from tumblr or pinterest. Either that or I make them myself. Please don't take the images i made...i spent time on dat.. I just wanna clarify I'm not christian, but I love ethel cain and I have religous trauma so I have alot of christian elements around my website.

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I feel...

The current mood of aliaa at www.imood.com

Because : so many things so little time

How many objects?
I actually own quite a few of these

Name : Alia

Birthday : 6/4

Color : any tbh

Rising : Gemini

Sun : Geminni

Moon : Cancer

Time : 10 pm

State : NJ!!!!!

uhh idk what else i like to eat sweets alot and im from sichuan china.. uhh.. i really like calicos

Color of the month....

hex : #62796e ;
Chosen : 10/1


Why???? Because I've been really into like blueish muted greens.... amazing... reminds me of the fields i pass by when im walking home late. Really scary tho

Time until Christmas!


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And for a long time you wouldn't feel anything. And then you'd burst into fire. Forever... And the angel's wouldn't help you. Because they've all gone away.

Labored breaths and bed sores, sing it to me all day long / When the aching sound of silence used to be our favorite song / You and me against the world, you were my man and I your girl / We had nothing except each other, you were my whole world / Then the day came and you were up and gone / And I still call home that house in Nebraska / Where we found each other on a dirty mattress on the second floor / Where the world was empty, save you and I / Where you came and I laughed, and you left and I cried / Where you told me even if we died tonight, that I'd die yours / These dirt roads are empty, the ones we paved ourselves / Your mama calls me sometimes to see if I'm doing well / And I'd lie to her and say that I'm doing fine / When, really, I'd kill myself to hold you one more time / And it hurts to miss you, but it's worse to know / That I'm the reason you won't come home / But I still call home that house in Nebraska / Where we found each other on a dirty mattress on the second floor / (Where I needed you, and I need you still) / Where the world was empty, save you and I / Where you came and I laughed, and you left and I cried / Where you told me even if we died tonight, that I'd die yours / (So I died there under you every night, all night) / You know, I still wait at the edge of town / Praying straight to God that maybe you'll come back around / I cry every day and the bottles make it worse / 'Cause you were the only one I was never scared to tell I hurt / And I found photographs of our school, on the day we met / I thought that you were so beautiful, it was love, I guess / And you might never come back home, and I may never sleep at night / But God, I just hope you're doing fine out there, I just pray that you're alright / And I feel so alone, and I feel so alone out here / I feel so alone, I feel so alone out here / And I feel so alone without you, I'm so alone out here / I feel so alone, I feel so alone / I'm so alone out here without you, baby /
made by : alia | june 22, 2024 -- forever
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