I look at my skin in the fogged up mirror
and I don’t see any redness
no dots
no blemishes
and I think,
“why can’t it be like this all the time?”
Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
I look at my skin in the fogged up mirror
and I don’t see any redness
no dots
no blemishes
and I think,
“why can’t it be like this all the time?”
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