Eyes are said to be the window to the soul. What do you see when you look into my eyes?
I know what I see when I look in the mirror. I see what is. I see the flaws. I see the damages of time and carelessness. When I look into my mind...I see possibilities. I see concepts. I see what is to come. But only what I have some control over. I have no control over outside forces. I do have minimal control over what I can do.
Like my appearance to a degree.
I can't go and alter my bone structure or anything like that. I can change my hair, weight, muscle toning, etc.
I know what I want. I intend very much so to make it happen as best as I am able.
Always,
Ophelia.
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