Undefined

Dream is a second life.

I would really like to be touched Without ever being reached.

Dreams are the pivots of our character.

Long wander in a quiet corridor where the exits seem condemned.

my passion my imagination my desire

* I do not know anything. There is nothing I know of. But, certain things are felt with the heart.

Love is such a beautiful chaos!

"It’s imagination we women want."

RESTRICTED

She lifted her eyes. Green, lovely eyes. Mad eyes. A mad girl.

they will never be able to meet her.

Love see ..in love

"The first thing you have to learn is the art of observation."

I can’t tell you, but you feel it…

“I feel as if I’m always on the verge of waking up.”

Everyone needs someone who can handle their darker sides.

The kiss of a poem.