perfection
Someday. But imagine the pain of seeing the realization crossing your face as you go back to the one who doesn’t love you. The one who could never love you the way I do. Such a waste.
I dont feel stronger today, I feel like hiding under the covers until the heartache either takes me under or disappears. How can you love and hate the same person with intensity, all at the same time? Its hard to believe i have any tears left.
Daddy’s hands all over my soft warm body. That’s what I need more than anything else.
Mirror, mirror on the wall…
I love this outfit. I think it encapsulates just who I am. Someone who can be soft, feminine, fragile and sweet. Blushing like a shade of pink. Delicate. But then also having another ‘darker’, naughty and cheeky side to me. Perfect :)
