They say I am a work of art, a wish fulfilled for many. However, their desires are fleeting, their looks are superficial. They don't see what I see. They don't feel what I feel. Only you, my dear, have the
They say I am a work of art, a wish fulfilled for many. However, their desires are fleeting, their looks are superficial. They don't see what I see. They don't feel what I feel. Only you, my dear, have the