"beauty without intelligence is a masterpiece painted on a napkin."
her hair that cascaded down her back was dark like the uncharted depths of the ocean but glistens against light emitting a warm brown colour. her charcoal eyes were like starless nights but at sunrise, it turns to hot brewed coffee while her lashes were one that could sweep you off your feet. her lips were as plump as can be and stained with natural rosiness.
ahah. hey durr. basically, i like the waves and ocean; the sun because i'm not a big fan of darkness; coffee sounds good; cheesy, romantic stories or movies even though it's so clichè that i could already figure out the ending and also red roses.