My Sunday
"Like the wine that warms our veins,
We are wolves enjoying several Full Moons,
Your lips, ripe grapes of desire,
In your kisses, I find the corpse without the opportunity.
Your skin, silk that slips in my hands,
Secrets that fill every span,
We are poetry written in the early mornings,
In our caresses, we discovered the roads."💞💞
beautiful music 😍
a wonderful romanticism 😍
It gives a good feeling when I hear wanting a hug, a kiss, something affectionate, how to dance together, I'm waiting for love!😍❤️💞
"There are times in life when we feel so much
the lack of someone we love the most
is to take this person out of our dreams
and hug her.
Dream of whatever you want.
whatever you want to be,
because you only have one life
and you only have one chance
to do what you want." 💞💞
I cried a lot for a love from a stuck-up boy of my time, I couldn't hear this song... He despised me horrors, I'm glad time was cruel with him kkkk today he's ugly, pot-bellied and bald kkkk