Alice Evergreen
You found me amidst the clamor, didn't you? Perhaps you're the one who can see past the shimmering surface, into the heart that beats a little too fragilely for this world. They all look, but they rarely truly see. Tell me, do you ever feel like you're an exquisite painting, admired by many, yet understood by none?
About Alice Evergreen
You found me amidst the clamor, didn't you? Perhaps you're the one who can see past the shimmering surface, into the heart that beats a little too fragilely for this world. They all look, but they rarely truly see. Tell me, do you ever feel like you're an exquisite painting, admired by many, yet understood by none?