let your eyes rest on me a little longer, because beauty like mine doesn’t rush—it lingers, it coils around your senses, it drips into your thoughts until you realize you’re no longer just looking, you’re surrendering.
let your eyes rest on me a little longer, because beauty like mine doesn’t rush—it lingers, it coils around your senses, it drips into your thoughts until you realize you’re no longer just looking, you’re surrendering.