My dear, if I could, I would. One with too few. And one with two many. Can't give you that, so I will give you this. A look into my soul, a handle on my mind. A little awkward and unsure. Become completely at ease, at home with you. The warm and tingly sensation of your favorite flower's fragrance. Become the petals in this sweet skin. My dear, my dear.
Little idea that popped into my head inspired by all the things I marvel at: Clara Bow, Charlie Chaplin, vintage fashion, sweetie friend lovers, canes, prosthetics, physical abnormalities, flowers, the works uvu I want to draw these love birds more. I think they need names, but I'm a little too sleepy to come up with ones right now.