Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

To people in love, alone, isolated from the world, that’s beautiful.

You told me my hands were soft because you had no idea what they’d touched.

True intimacy is more than fooling around with somebody you’re attracted to.

I want to share myself with somebody who will press her hands through the surface of my skin, curl herself up inside my soul and say, Here, this is who I am.

I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine 
and which оnes I created to please you.