Losing Face
[Throwback Thursday] I’ve fallen out of grace with my face. It’s now defined by lines of time and place. a roadmap etched with pathways to the past, a drying parchment never meant to last.
[Throwback Thursday] I’ve fallen out of grace with my face. It’s now defined by lines of time and place. a roadmap etched with pathways to the past, a drying parchment never meant to last.