Southern peach….
Is a first name to start. Space between and all.
She has the most beautiful inner moral compas and morals that are her foundation and core.
She looses herself along the way being a product of her environment. Growing up in the worst most violent places in the world she developes a shield and wall to forget her morals and become selfish and alone not truly attaching herself to anyone. She lets the world turn her sour.
That’s okay because this world
Will beat you to your knees and keep you there permenantly if she lets it.
No. She knows exactly the right time down the road of life into her more
Mature years after the childish fun life of hers comes to an end and throws those walls and shield away. She is so strong she proves it by action not words and never says anything twice. She is a goddess. And a colourful tattooed head to toe women with the addictive personality and looks you simply can’t ignore.
She walks into a room quiet but with weight and everyone sees her. Not many. Barley. Anyone actually gets the privilege to get to know her.
Don’t hurt her though. She’ll fuck you up.
If you don’t hurt her. She’ll show you what love truly is.
She won’t leave your side. She will stand beside you and ride along side even if she knows it’s wrong but can’t let you go alone.
She is everything you need exactly when you need it.
Fuck southern peach is here. Who is she.