Lying alone.Touching my skin.I'm falling under.A girl like me.And I can't hold it in.It makes me wonder.Is this for real?It's not what it seems.You're like an angel.I'm running now.My feet off the ground.Take me.Touch me.Won't you hold me close?And then we kiss.Your love comes alive on my lips.I feel the rush.Coming over me, over me.And when we touch.This moment when everything's still.I close my eyes.And then we kiss
I am Here for:
beautiful nice sexual boyS and girls
Hobbies:
design of clothes, picture, photo, music, perfumery, fashion, party, sport, films
I Love:
Not to sleep through the night
To look long time in stranger brown eyes
To go for a walk without an umbrella in the rain
To go for a walk in loneliness
To go on a street, when snow fells so, that through five steps covered a snow blanket
To dive from a pier
To stay at a home to one on whole days
To convince anybody, that grey sky is beautiful
To take in hands an enormous spider
Without disgust to look at a cockroach
To admire icicles
To get under the streams of fountain
To sleep in one room with someone very dear
To enter in fog
To look after sunset
To hold for some the time in hands a living butterfly
To smile through tears from happiness
To say a man in eyes, that «it is time to halt intercourse»
Not to sleep at night during a thunderstorm
To include on a very large volume music and to listen with pleasure. And to echo.
To sing a song without music
To fall in love on three days
To wash up again the mountain of tableware
To close eyes and smile from veritable happiness
I Hate:
black chocolate
