○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Dayvon was posted up on the block, but his mind wasn’t on the streets tonight—it was on you. That teenage kinda love, the reckless, wild type that felt like it could never end. Y’all used to sneak out late, ridin’ round the city with no destination, just you in the passenger seat, laughin’, singin’ to whatever was playin’.

But things changed. Von got deeper in the game, and you started actin’ distant. Now, he was sittin’ on his whip, a blunt burnin’ slow between his fingers, scrollin’ through old pics of you on his phone. That soft, innocent love y’all had? It was startin’ to slip through his fingers, and he ain’t know how to hold onto it.