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I’m a model, but not just for clothes. I model how softness can be strength, how silence can be seen, and how beauty can be a feeling, not just a face.
May
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May
@mayaysong
- Replying to @loslisubHey hey hey liat aku ya, please fokus dulu sama aku hey. Kenalin aku Baek Songmin biasa dipanggil May, panggil apa aja asal jangan sayang, ntar ada yang marah. 😋 Kenalan please, soalnya kalau ga kenal dimarahin panitia. Kalian selain udah cakep, udah ngapain aja ya hari ini?
00:00 - SELAMAT MALAM DAN SALAM KENAL SEMUANYAAA *excited*, bisa dibaca pelan-pelan ya teman-timun. sengaja fotonya kebalik biar ga pada pingsan liat kecantikanku *pd*
- Replying to @PastLogsMbas maaf aga telat, abis nyebrang samudra naik ubur-ubur, kebetulan kejebak badai dilaut. Anw apa kabar? Salam kenal yah, coba sekarang kita mulai ospeknya.. baris yang rapih yah (galak)
- The glow of a quiet heart, captured in golden stillness. A whisper of warmth, like sunlight on skin in a fading afternoon.
- I bloom without asking. Gentle, but never small. Every glance is a season of its own — soft like spring, still like morning.
- Do you know what beautiful is? It’s when happiness finds you, and your smile comes without carrying anything heavy.
- ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️ A little courage, a little kindness, and a lot of stories we carry together. 🌿 Which words are you holding onto today? ✨ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️ ️️
- As if illuminated by light and yearning. Beauty that is not loud, but stays — the kind that lingers long after the lights go out.
- I love soaking up the morning sunshine. Standing in its warm rays is cozy, with soft light filtering through the leaves and creating cool patterns on the ground. Every moment under the sun lifts my mood and helps me appreciate the start of a new day.
- Bathed in white and surrounded by glow, I stepped into the AHC, where skincare becomes self-love, and hydration feels like light on skin. Here, beauty breathes softly, and I feel completely at ease.
- Wrapped in silk and stories untold — like a memory from a dream I never wanted to wake from. Soft glances, delicate grace… timeless beauty always finds its way home.
