• theweird_wanderer 21w

    His first written piece for me

    My artistic eyes were in a pursuit of beauty, and my definition of beauty was different , i found beauty only in fair faces ,fair bodies. How foolish it was she told . That where i left my pencils. I left my aritistic eyes there and i went in search of fair hearts
    It was there i realized what we are , and i stopped my wandering and stayed there it have a look at the real beauty

    The beautiful minds