fine lady.

&&. ultimatetracker ( x ) 

                          ❛   forgive me for staring, sir —————   ❜   it took her quite a while to speak out load, the oceanish hues observing the man beside her. his unusual, && yet completely perfect, features were captive. even for an amateur artist like herself. it wasn’t a lie to say, it was breathtaking.

                     ❛   it was extremely rude of me, but the artist inside put quite a fight.   ❜   a genuine smile flashed upon the girl’s lips, knowing how weird she must seem to him,   ❛   the beauty is extraordinary && hard to be found these days.   ❜    

          ❛  staring is rude if it makes one  UNCOMFORTABLE.    —-  i am not.  ❜       the crimson of his eyes has dimmed to a shade of rosewood,   closer to  black  than to the unnatural tint of his contact lenses.    it is a  pitiful type  of  pain,    to obscure the majestic swirl of  COLORS  in his vision with the  imperfection  of the thin film.  a wolf in sheep’s clothing.     ❛  did you, now ?   you make me  curious.     you  speak  of  beauty  as  if you don’t consider  yourself  as one,  no  ?  ❜