She wasn't unusual when her eyes explored magical lands in her fantasies.
She was exquisite and nothing less.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken Words
Random... "Her eyes were the most exquisite shade of celestial stardust, exploding in a sorrowful ecstasy that drew me in and peered right through my soul when her eyes met mine and the world faded away in a blissful, blurred vertigo." ... All of these...
#21
She wasn't unusual when her eyes explored magical lands in her fantasies.
She was exquisite and nothing less.
