Beauty isn’t skin-deep. It’s bone-deep. Heart-deep. Soul-deep. Only put to sleep. When we prick our finger on fear. Beauty can’t be bought or made. It can only be awoken through laughter, and living, and love. Through being you and being true.
Beauty isn’t skin-deep. It’s bone-deep. Heart-deep. Soul-deep. Only put to sleep. When we prick our finger on fear. Beauty can’t be bought or made. It can only be awoken through laughter, and living, and love. Through being you and being true.
