Friday, March 16, 2012

Limited Girl

My beautiful mortality
In my new grey hairs
In my thinner skin
My skin used to be thicker
Not so flat on my cheekbones
But the aging is so pretty
Because my eyes are the same
They shine
They look naughty
They crinkle
They look at you
They have thunderbolts sometimes
So pretty is my mortality
What a pretty girl

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Youre beautiful. I concur, dr ejaz.