Lustful glances

Eros harrows my heart, Wild winds whipping desolate mountains, Uprooting oaks. Eros drives me to transcend my love for you. To be bound to no limits. To let the sky seem open and pretty spacious to accommodate our desires. Let yourself free. Loose yourself into the moment just the way I'm into it. Don't unnecessarily... Continue Reading →

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Now I’m a pendant..

A chain is the one who left and the pendant is the victim.

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