She walks around and she sees nothing but sparkles in her eyes, the world is beautiful to her. Every detail catches her attention, she sees beauty in the extraordinary, beauty in the damned, and beauty in the grotesque.
Her days are like beams of magic, she leaves it in trails behind her. She walks by and you’re enchanted, enchanted forever like a fairytale you can’t get out of. When she glances at you, you’re spellbound, caught in her myth.
Wear sparkles for one day and you too may feel this way.