ROWAN.
streetcar, daniel ceaser
❝ all these streetlights glowing happen to me
just like moments passing in front of me
so i hopped in the cab and i paid my fare
see i know my destination, i'm just not there
i'm just not there in these streets
life just ain't fair ❞─── ° ✩ • ☽ ° ✩ • ───
alternative
i think i'm lost again, chase atlantic
❝ i think i'm lost again
promise to keep my oxygen now
the world is big
it will kill me if i don't figure shit out ❞ABBY.
so long, shiloh dynasty
❝ forgive me for you know i am always sinnin'
i take no interest
partyin' with liquor, fuckin' up my system
excuse my language
thats a hang-up on how shitty i been feelin'
i'm sorry i feel no attraction
i know that it's been a minute
cause i've been so low for so long ❞─── ° ✩ • ☽ ° ✩ • ───
alternative
exhale, sabrina carpenter
❝ can i exhale for a minute?
can we talk it out?
i don't get it
can i calm down for a moment?
can i breathe for just one second? ❞ROWAN AND GRACE.
mum, luke hemmings
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TORTURED SOUL | abby littman
Fanfiction❝ PERFECTION IS OVERRATED. SIMPLE IS OVERRATED. WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT TO SETTLE FOR THAT? ❞ Rowan Rivera understood dysfunctional families. She understood what it was like to pretend it was all fine when it was far from it. That was why, when paired...