Men, I'll tell you honestly πI know you notice. Sometimes furtively π, sometimes too openly. When I walk into a cafe β, and you hold my gaze for a split second. When the light is red π¦ — and you, sitting behind the wheel, suddenly realize that you haven't listened to music for a long time, but watch the wind play with my hair π¨π©π¦°.
And yet you ask yourself: Why does she wear such makeup if she says that she only cares about one look? π€
I'll answer. Yes, I spend time to make the arrows on my eyes look like from the Dior ad π―. Yes, I choose my lipstick as if the fate of high-level negotiations depended on it π. Yes, I apply highlighter where you wouldn't even think to look β¨π.
Why?
Because I'm a woman π And when I'm in love, I want to be the most beautiful for him. The one. The only one π But while this one is somewhere out there, not here, I allow myself to be a muse for your glances π«
Even if you're not the one for whom I bought these shoes π . But if you held your breath for a second when I walked past, it means it was all worth it π₯°
You see, this isn't about makeup. This is about magic β¨ Women's beauty is like a showcase with jewelry π Not for everyone to take it all away, but for everyone to admire it π And makeup is not a mask. It's a ritual πIt's a way to tell the world: "I know what I want. And yes, I can turn heads." ππ₯
But tonight π I still dream that just one man will hold his gaze on me a little longer than the rest... So that one look will become an anchor β So that among hundreds - I will see one, because of which everything inside will shrink β€οΈπ₯
So, men, the next time you see a woman with perfect makeup π - don't think that she does it for everyone. Maybe she is waiting for one. Maybe even you π
Tanyaπππ
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