Longing, longing for a wave of love that would stir in me. That’s what makes me clumsy. The absence of pleasure. Desire for love. Desire to love.
3 months ago on 02/23/12 at 06:00pm
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I like early mornings, tea, smell of books, pencils and pens, lavender, London, old things, writing stories, creating people, not talking, hot fictional characters, ballet, real vampires, opera arias, WW2, ridiculous gifs, my laptop and everything it includes except trojans and stupid cyber people.
