I love dim lights, white sheets and soft flower petals. I want to sink in silence and drift along the sea.
My moments are many, I couldnt count them if I wanted to.
Food is important, chocolate is love.
I long to wear around my finger the gold love of your heart. Sweet as a dew drop, I want to wake up next to you. I love imagining "the one" .. it's like I'm baking him out of my thoughts.
I love the smell of bakery, I could almost close my eyes and dream.
To errupt around your silence is a need.
I like to need what I want.
I love the sea, if I'm to die today, I would pray my last prayer and take a swim in the sea.
I enjoy breezes, and lightings. Rain is love too.
I'm am emotional writer, who wants to be a novelist.
Literature is love.
Everything can be lovely, if you add your own color and texture to it.
The smell of coffee brewing is lust. I love after twelve hours, I want to spend them all with you.
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perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love
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rainer maria rilke
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