a literal angel
T H E S A G I T T A R I U S W O M A N
She is a force of nature, and she walks on flames. She is everything bold, always holding her own, she walks like she has somewhere to go
At night she is the neon lights that line the streets, tempting the trespassers of night to seek what lies ahead
And then, she’s gone in the morning, no trace left behind. This is a woman on a mission. She’s got more chaos to find
The G E M I N I woman
An advocate for everything new, fresh, and bold. Her thoughts were little treasures, her mind was made of gold
Her words melted into my hands when I saw her that night. A sarcastic smirk and red stilettos under pretty neon lights. I wish I had one more dance with her, but she disintegrated like sand when I held her too tight.
(s t y l e and o u t f i t s )
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FKA Twigs By Charlotte Wales For The Face #4.6 Spring 2021
moodboard: mars in the 8th house
“desire is the kind of thing that eats you and leaves you starving.” ~ nayyirah waheed