Looks like love

But then again, she did have a thousand different ways of looking, same as there were exactly a thousand separate pair of eyes all locked within the gaze of her own lifeless sight.

A face, that body, her physical stance: it’ll be simply what it may. Letting it be, will be, the only way to allow it to age with any kind of grace.

Had no one given noticed, neither would she. Every whisper has its own way of bouncing out of a corner. “Look at her fair skin!” and “Never before have I seen such symmetry”

As people go off with love or hate based on the look of a face, it is possible that they miss out on the larger part of who she chose to be. In a way her true being would gone completely unnoticed. Don’t we all wish to “fix” something.

“Darling” I whispered once to her in the rush of a crowd. “If the world couldn’t notice your endless beauty, would you still believe it was there?” and to this day she would give no reply. I think we were both afraid of a saddened “no”.

There could never be an intention in anyone to hurt one such as her. Her being had not gone unnoticed from the world. Somehow she had been the only one to miss it.

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