Came home with two dozen red roses and my shirt never stood a chance against the thorns. Come trim the stems with me, daddy.
Came home with two dozen red roses and my shirt never stood a chance against the thorns. Come trim the stems with me, daddy.
Tteokbokki bubbling on the stove and me standing over it in nothing but an apron — the gochujang got me before the rice even finished. Come taste it straight off the spoon, bebe.
Golosaria has me surrounded by the best food in Italy and I've already lost count of the tastings — my hands are full and my willpower gave up somewhere near the cheese stall. Come share a plate with me, bebe.
Everyone cleared out of Milan for the long weekend and left the streets to me — walking home through the quiet like I own it, heels echoing off every wall. Come walk me the rest of the way, bebe.
The party finally spat me out and my cat ears never stood straight again — the candy bowl took more damage than I did. Come keep the night going with me, daddy.
The whole city goes dark tomorrow and I've been trying on costumes since the sun went down — this one keeps winning but I need a second opinion. Tell me you'd take me out in this, daddy.
Couldn't sleep so I gave up pretending — some mornings the body just won't wait for anyone. Come be what I needed all night, daddy.
The aquarium just got a new installation and I've been nose-to-glass with it for twenty minutes — turns out the blue light down here doesn't hide a single thing. Come swim up beside me, bebe.
Palazzo Reale put Dalí next to the runway and my head still hasn't landed — turns out surrealism suits me far too well. Come see what it did to me, daddy.
Stood in front of Artemisia's Annunciazione today until the guard started giving me looks — a woman painted by a woman, four hundred years later, and she still has things to say to me. Come stand in her light with me, daddy.