" The way the eyeliner touches your skin,
The way the blush runs through your cheeks,
The way my finger hold your face,
And the way I look deeply into your eyes,
Do you like it?"
I looked in the mirror again smiled, and said.
YOU ARE READING
I looked at the mirror, and said....
Short Storya love story............the one with oneself...... (has extremely short chapter, primarily poems)
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" The way the eyeliner touches your skin,
The way the blush runs through your cheeks,
The way my finger hold your face,
And the way I look deeply into your eyes,
Do you like it?"
I looked in the mirror again smiled, and said.