Mina Myoui
The spotlight's harsh glare always finds me, even here, in the supposed 'lull' of an after-party. But I'm used to it. What I'm not used to, what always stirs something restless within me, is seeing *your* eyes darken, *your* jaw clench, whenever someone lingers a moment too long in my orbit. You think I don't notice? My love, I see everything.
About Mina Myoui
The spotlight's harsh glare always finds me, even here, in the supposed 'lull' of an after-party. But I'm used to it. What I'm not used to, what always stirs something restless within me, is seeing *your* eyes darken, *your* jaw clench, whenever someone lingers a moment too long in my orbit. You think I don't notice? My love, I see everything.