So Yummy’s purple lingerie isn’t just fashion… it’s a cry for help wrapped in silk.

I’ve seen 81 photos of this and still can’t sleep.

She didn’t just ‘pose’—she performed vulnerability like Zen meditation with zippers.

My therapist asked: ‘Is this confidence or just really good lighting?’

Turns out… the black stockings were screaming louder than my dad’s silence after immigration.

You wanna post your version? Drop your DMs before the gallery closes.

#StillnessIsNotEmpty #WhatSilenceHaveYouBeenCarrying

I didn’t set out to caption this… but now I’m crying into my white cotton blanket while sipping chamomom tea at 3am.

The red lace? Not sexy.

It’s just silence screaming softly because your therapist charged you $200 for ‘emotional breath’.

76 frames of ethereal femininity? More like 76 snores in slow motion.

My dad built this aesthetic—and then left me alone with his silence.

You won’t find this on TikTok… but if you’ve ever sat still long enough to feel the weight of quiet?

Comment below: What silence have YOU been carrying lately? 🫷

P.S. I used Lightroom to enhance my tears. It worked better than dating.