City of Lights
#Dressed — for the weather.
Whether or not, the dress is
The opposite of weathered.
Catch me in the right light.
(This issue’s black and white.)
Sun hits the mind in the right kind a way.
Inspired by the warmth while -
Reflecting on reflections du soleil.
Ray’s got the rays covered.
Understand — that the smiles long gone.
But the lipstick still pops off
At the very sight of a jardin.
Used to it. #motivation
It’s called acclimation.
Put this look in the Le Louvre and
Send me an email confirmation.
I’ll get to it. #connected
When I get a second.
Right now I’m busy waking up #flawless.
Hard to care when the Bordeaux’s runnin’ from the faucet.
Only distress is the confessions.
Usher peeped the look–
Said this style’s strait oppression.
Let it burn. #tbt
This bourgeoisie is magic to me.
Assume the white doves, homie.
Then turn around and consume a pain au chocolat in white gloves, homie.
Old school royalty. #FollowMe
Old school friends catching new school loyalty.
Surrounding the presence like they poser paparazzi-
After half of these fakes staking claim like they mon amie–
After the fact.
After the facts-
Checked out. While I got checked out.
While swipin’ the nearest credit card while I got checked out.
Pay it back later.
Pay me a visit- if I’m back later.
Here’s a hint– I won’t be. #Later
The city of lights is calling,
No time for haters.