The night is cold as your kisses.
Warm me up with your warm smile, and if it's not too much to ask warmly, hug me.

I do not want to die without having tried our thing, we are going to try it, maybe we become immune to death.

I know we will never be together, but I only imagine how it would be if we were together. By just imagining that I know that the cosmos conspires with our environment.

If life is black, make sure it is a shiny black, not a black matte.

Do not say your ideas, perform them. You do not want someone to realize your ideas.

Everything happens for something, everything is good, you just have to give it the go-ahead.

art, paint, and Brushes image

do not make phrases, but try and I think it went well!

Att. 14 years old =]