In rare moments my beauty is seen.
Displayed in sophistication.
The hands can't help but to glean
—me in isolation
or preservation.
But then I've been,
Odorless,
Useless,
Spoiled.
Amidst the darkness, pain, intense emotions and the stirring feelings of fears, doubts, fervid desires and lo... More
In rare moments my beauty is seen.
Displayed in sophistication.
The hands can't help but to glean
—me in isolation
or preservation.
But then I've been,
Odorless,
Useless,
Spoiled.