...The studio was filled with the rich odour of roses,
and when the light summer wind stirred amidst the trees of the garden,
there came through the open door the heavy scent of the lilac,
or the more delicate perfume of the pink-flowering thorn....
DO NOT
ADD ME
[unless you talk to me.]
.Thank you.
. LE MAUDIT POèTE. IF YOU'LL DECIDE TO GO
I WILL NOT MISS YOU THEN.
-
BOHEMIAN!
CYNICAL!
Romantic!
DREAMER!
Realist!
Artist!
Rebel!
Poet!
♥♥♥♥ All im tryin to do is live life to the best. BECAUSE my life and myself its all i own for sure.
Ive seen many people cryin and dying everyday for nothing Complainin just because they had to.
I dont let much people get to know me for real I can fake fine if you want me to.
-I PUSH PEOPLE TO THE EDGE-
They get scared and show me their real colours.
.I will push you to the edge.
Thats why you will love me to death or hate me for real.
.Even though i think its pretty much the same thing.
And then you will probably run away.
.And I probably Wont follow you.
Andand Im in love with this woman:
I SPEAK MY MIND.
Is it a bad thing? I talk for who i am.
NOT for who im supposed to be.
SOME PEOPLE TALKS JUST TO DO IT
Some others just pretends to listen.
I dont like gray but id say im in the middle.
LIVE or DIE.
Theres NOT much to say.
And theres nothing in between. .. .. ..