𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘗𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺...୨୧

♥︎ 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 ♥︎

Her heart is pure,

Like a first loves flower blossoming.

She’s silent but watchful,

A meaningful look in her calculating gaze.

Her smile soft like a warm embrace after a cold winter morning,

Her skin is pale like porcelain.

She’s most unexpected,

Like a butterfly’s pattern.

Her words spoken with such grace and dignity ,

Makes you wonder, is she a mystery?

.ೀ 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮 𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘹𝘥.