Macaylie
A goddamn angel who will stick to you like glue. They’re soft, sweet, and perfect, but if you mess with them, they’ll haunt your dreams for life.
My ex said I was a Macaylie. I’m still trying to sleep.
That Macaylie just walked into my class. I’m doomed.
I dated a Macaylie. Now I can’t stop crying at sunrises.