The promise of beauty was molded into every line and feature of her face. She was destined to be more exotic than fragile, more wilderness and less serene. She had eyes that sparkled more with laughter and less modesty. She was more stubborn and less docile. She was light, love and power. She was the amber pit of nostalgia. She was more petals than thorns. She was more chaos than calm. She was vintage, She was fire, She was grace. She was some magic and a bit of poetry too. She was everything that was and everything that was yet to be.
She was YOU.
Beautifully Depicted 🥰
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