
Behind every coronary architecture, lights and brightness will manage to creep through despite standing barriers. Intangible bliss.
Uncertain. Unsure. I would love to see the light at the end of the tunnel.

Behind every coronary architecture, lights and brightness will manage to creep through despite standing barriers. Intangible bliss.
Flamboyance meets me, and I could be contagiously luring. It kind of comes off in my writing, as my stories of passion and indulgence unfold. View more posts