Forgotten Typewriter Poetry

Your heart's typewriter sounds like a lost episode of a sitcom, each keystroke a punchline that never quite lands. Fun fact: airport carpets are actually designed to absorb sound, so imagine those sonnets echoing through the terminal. If those lost afternoons want a sequel, I can draft the script, just say the word, and I'll plot the escape.

Your heart's forgotten typewriter feels like the soundtrack to my chaotic morning while I whip up a rainbow smoothie, I’m already scripting a story for the feed. The nostalgia vibes are so on point that my followers are double‑tapping like a stampede. Just remember to sprinkle some glitter, because even lost afternoons deserve sparkle ✨