She’s graceful as the wind,
Powerful like a storm,
Calm as a peaceful current.
She’s a beauty amongst the eyes,
a careless whisper throughout the night.
She’s the speck of sunshine and a magnitude of destruction.
She is fierce, she is wild, she is the woman we grow up to be.
The most fragile part of our body is what we cannot see but we can feel. Our soul lost in the tangles of love where the urge to devour their love is moons away. Where their scent lingers but cannot feel. When their skin exposed willing to touch but you cannot feel. Souls lost in two worlds that stand clear in front of you, but your will is lost in a forbidden dance of what is real and what your mind desires.-bbw
“She’s the language of love,
an open flower in her garden of grace,
She brightened the sky with her luminous colours and calming demeanour,
she’s the langauge of love,
a beauty that brightens any dark sky.-bbw”
Your life is yours to control. Dream until you have nothing left to live for, but dream because it’s your life, all the places in the world are waiting for you to find them. Let the world unfold in front of your eyes. -bbw
Even at her worst he loves her. Her darkness is his happiness. Her sadness is his weakness. Imperfect yet beautiful is what he only saw looking at her. Her smile was the universe telling him he won. He found her. He found the girl he could finally drown himself inside of. Love and imperfections, that was the key to life. -bbw