#187 (mermaid’s tears)

I can't deny, no need to pry but do I bow my head in shame? hidden behind fake scales and glitter I played along a deathly game Ω sinister beauty fading charm but this one's clearly not unarmed it never fades, it shines and sparkles undecaying albeit soon darkles to look like creatures from the … Continue reading #187 (mermaid’s tears)