With every beautiful life i see, i remember the beauty of being free. Forgetting the beauty of beauties i see, isn't an option for me. So i slow down, take a look, gaze at the magnificent photos they took. i know now that i'm hooked, seeing the faces that got me shook. Saving photos to my scrap book.
Burnt to the core no more. My heart is still a little sore. I have the SG girls to soothe my soul. Like best friends settling a score. I'm back to give in to the lore. The lure of a women who is not a whore, is the cure of going down beneath the shore. From the depths of the bottom i've come back for more, to admire the sets that's opened my door...
dariianity:
Solid rhyme ;)
outeryou:
@dariianity Yeah, i do that a lot sometimes... :):):)