He hides his coldness behind a mask of charm.
His true intentions only to disarm.
Lies escape his lips
That never tell.
He plays the game so well.
He is an obsession
A handsome vision
With one glance you’ll be smitten.
He’ll wrap you up tight in his contradictions.
Fanning the flames
Of your incineration.
-Tosha Michelle
Stunned. And off-balance. Incredibe. Powerful.
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You know the poem was about you? Right? haha.
Kidding, of course.
Thank you. x
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“One eye in the mirror……” xo
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Dear Tosha, you have such a gift with words. This is amazing!! ❤
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You are so right…it could fit “The Prince”. Well done!
Ellie T.
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