Sugar Daddy

Before me, you linger with a visage adorned in hues, a canvas of emotion, a vibrant masquerade donned to banish the shadows lingering within your heart. Each stroke of color conceals the struggle for existence and the quest for purpose, a battleground where raw sentiments meld with the pigments. Yearning for the day when raindrops cleanse the painted facade, unveiling an eye reborn, eager to behold the etchings engraved upon your soul.