I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Monday, April 17, 2017
Risk
If it were a room darker I would drag you towards me If it's a risk to get killed miserable I would risk falling in love with you
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