My secret pleasure
is to photograph people when they are not trying to be pretty
Because I feel ur the most beautiful when ur not trying to appeal to anyone
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A sad boys diary
Poetry"A poem about the love I couldn't give you About the desire to kiss you And how your eyes used to look upon me Like you wouldn't want to risk to look away"
Butterfly
My secret pleasure
is to photograph people when they are not trying to be pretty
Because I feel ur the most beautiful when ur not trying to appeal to anyone
