"I'm a whirlwind in vintage boots, a walking paradox, a graffiti rose blooming in the concrete cracks. I got fire in my eyes and glitter in my soul, secrets tattooed under my skin and a smile that could disarm you. Don't be fooled by the sugar-coated edges, I'm a hurricane disguised as a cupcake. So come chase shadows with me, let's dance with danger and see the sunrise from the rooftops. Just remember, I'm a puzzle with missing pieces, and I'm still figuring myself out. But one thing's for sure