kissing the clouds for you





drunk walking in the streets of Paris

do witchcraft at night instead of watching TV

au milieu d’un désert oublié,
deux amants d’un château inconnu
s’aiment d’un amour encore inédit

it’s more than that

Anonyme a demandé: friend, are you taken? :)

nobody can take me, i’m a wild animal

I remember waking up with you before the day to begin

I remember how your fingers grasped my body at night

silent lovers

I still believe that sexuality is a form of tenderness

I’m checking my horoscope everyday at midnight