"All in all I'm just furniture, in these four walls that hold me. You can lean on me, have a drink on me, leave your mark all over me. You can eat off me, rest your head on me, press yourself on top of me, kick the back until it's quiet."
I paint my face..mostly every day. Everyone has masks. A little blush here..some shadow there..but i don't think that even a $60 Chanel eyeshadow can quite capture the beauty and definition that a gaze can give. The eyes are the window to our souls. They say our feelings. Whether we are smiling..crying..or simply..living. In the eyes..you can tell a story.
Sometimes we hide behind it.
Hm.
Love, Love, Love.
-Linda Cruz.
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