Sunset Theas: #blackouttuesday
Sunset Theas: 'we were all meant to shine, as children do'
Sunset Theas: breathless
Sunset Theas: the magic is woman
Sunset Theas: stop, hold, bloom
Sunset Theas: what do the untapped potential become?
Sunset Theas: until the skin just tears
Sunset Theas: I drew a line between two stars, and there I'm walking
Sunset Theas: quite annoying when my thinking makes a whole lap to find itself back to square one again
Sunset Theas: the feels as they touch
Sunset Theas: only one word on repeat
Sunset Theas: everything seems to flow like a timelapse
Sunset Theas: you never can tell
Sunset Theas: when you turn around, and it's still there
Sunset Theas: rolling on caramelized sugar
Sunset Theas: to be yourself
Sunset Theas: tictoctictoctictoctictoctictoctictoctAc