Britt Grimm:
fairest of them all cliff notes
Britt Grimm:
stop to smell the roses. twice, if you need to. 🌹🌹
Britt Grimm:
blooming through the looking glass
Britt Grimm:
tulips invasion of two lips
Britt Grimm:
burning down the house
Britt Grimm:
We spent our days in a blistering haze
Britt Grimm:
I have lived three lives, hiding thrice amidst these banyons
Britt Grimm:
you left me to take the fall... and I'm falling hard 😓 (instax collage of mini photos and oversized sadness)
Britt Grimm:
fading faster than them all 🔍🔮🔎
Britt Grimm:
drowning sideways
Britt Grimm:
The mean reds
Britt Grimm:
staring at you through a wormhole in outer space🌠 🚀🌠