So.
Color me something beautiful.
An Impression, soleil levant. Compose some Mozart. If attitude is but the by-product, then let's agree that we're all beautiful.
"I want to hear you scream you like me better on my knees.
So, let us pray."
About Me
- ~*wILd chILd*~
- In here, I can hide. This, my dear sweet indulgence, is where I thrive. My confessions run rampant. They overflow. You get them or you don't. But it doesn't bear repeating. So, please, don't bother asking. Yes, in here, I should surely hide.
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