Flat faces

They all cough, there must be something in the water.

"It is a luxury to work with beauty everyday."

We all were running inside, outside the sun was shining. We looked out from the glass.

How superficial are we?

We dab for blood; is it enough?

"Laughter is the lovers way"

I'm sick of the flat photographs.

I woke up at 12pm.
Somethings are just so hard.

It's so exciting to see myself as a strong independent woman.
"People really like you"

So that's the plan.

Be myself.
Share my smile.

It's never made more sense.

But there is still something red in the water, it's killing the fish and texting flat faces is killing me.