cvijet-

He is real:

cvijet-

Why we hv to hurt by a shibal saekkiya?
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cvijet-

Of everything I have seen,
          	  it's you I want to go on seeing:
          	  of everything I've touched,
          	  it's your flesh I want to go on touching.
          	  I love your orange laughter.
          	  I am moved by the sight of you sleeping.
          	  
          	  What am I to do, love, loved one?
          	  I don't know how others love
          	  or how people loved in the past.
          	  I live, watching you, loving you.
          	  Being in love is my nature.
          	  I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
          	  in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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cvijet-

He is real:

cvijet-

Why we hv to hurt by a shibal saekkiya?
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cvijet-

Of everything I have seen,
            it's you I want to go on seeing:
            of everything I've touched,
            it's your flesh I want to go on touching.
            I love your orange laughter.
            I am moved by the sight of you sleeping.
            
            What am I to do, love, loved one?
            I don't know how others love
            or how people loved in the past.
            I live, watching you, loving you.
            Being in love is my nature.
            I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
            in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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cvijet-

narcisista feo:

cvijet-

I and my Soul are alone to-day,All in the shining weather;We were sick of the world, 
            and we put it away,So we could rejoice together. 
            I plucked my soul out of its secret place,
            And held it to the mirror of my eye,
            To see it like a star against the sky,
            A twitching body quivering in space,
            A spark of passion shining on my face.
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-Marobasieurs

  وَردتِي.

-Marobasieurs

 إحِبك ١٠٠ ♡.
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-Marobasieurs

 إحِبك ٩٩.
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-Marobasieurs

 إحِبك ٩٨.
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cvijet-

Rejoice, and men will seek you, grieve, and they turn and go. They want full measure of all your pleasure,  but they do not need your woe.
          Be glad, and your friends are many, Be sad, and you lose them all, There are none to decline your nectared wine, But alone you must drink life's gall.

cvijet-

⠀
          ーshe was a caterpillar, i her cocoon.. She was the music, i her dance.. She was the rose, i her thorns.. She was lost among the stars, i showed her the moon.. l drifted like a tepid breeze, but she was lost in the storm.. She was right,i was not wrong.. She lit the fire, i burnt like hell.. Her eyes was a gateway to heaven.