Beauty’s Curse
“Her bow is drawn to worlds of dark, where arrows spring and miss their mark
she’ll turn their heads but not their hearts.”
Lang Leav – Love & Misadventure
You’re like a cute bulldog indeed, but i’m a lioness baby… every song you sing, i’ve heard it before… every move you make it’s like a chess king: predictable and constricted. Continue reading “Other games to be played…”
