Luv at Nearsight

She smiles like an angel, eyes wide angled, cheeks unique through the mind of a fable, unstable divine meets Abel. Her features are height unmaximum, it doesn't end at the light of the pendulum. The innocence blossoms a babe not bottomed, Eve as it is, her top has shot him. He bit once the serpent has spotted them, fate has trait through the clock of abatement. Now watch the statement leave rise to engagement. To my surprise, she hated him. In my demise, he waited then. No other lies were made again. The gin drinkers are high from the rim sprinkla's, drippin' a few drops till the bottle starts sinkin' thin. Eyes been blurry, she walks and talks like she's neva been worried. That show stops like the megapixel crop, froze time to captcha a piece of heavenly hot, ness. Oh, no, he got dissed.