// six orbs of a story //
What mysteries lie above and within?
I spy with my little eye... a memory of you.
Most often we help others by making them realize how special they are, and we refuse to accept that we are as well.
more bizarre religious references because I'm just that kind of groovy right now.
Thoughts on glasses, eyes, and pictures (sort of)
it's quite meaningless. ekhhh. just trying to write somethinnnggg
Sorry, not been in an amusing mood lately :(
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What's the cost of playing God?
Eyes that hide deep mysteries.
Somethings happen without any reason...
Their eyes are everywhere. Watching our every move.
haunting eyes daunting eyes killing me on the inside follow me
Never in my life have I seen eyes as empty as hers. They’re brighter than she’ll ever see, wider than she thinks she can dream,