how terrible it is to love something that death can touch.


3 notes   -  14 May, 2013
Anonymous: sei dimagrita tantissimo!

in realtà per niente, anzi! sempre più piccola e tozza. ahah x


speaktosilence: Mi manca vedere i tuoi post in bacheca! Un bacio <3

un piccolo bacio a te ♥


norwaysunshine: i miss your draws, and i miss you toooooo <3

I’LL MISS PRATINI BAGNATI E NON


contusa-sed-non-fracta: ciao scricciola come va? :)

cciao bella! ♥ im ok, and you? x


jujulezazou: Sweet blog i like your drawing

i’m in love with yours. x


kirstiethecrazycatlady: Hi you have a really cool blog :)

thanks a lot xx


you confound me with the sound of the words you don’t say it hurts so much you can’t even imagine how i am trying to pretend i don’t care just to not make the same mistakes this time to run after people every time to shout their names and run when they just keep going just go and go until they disappear. i feel you so far away something that’s going to fade like the shape of your beautiful hands and the paths of your veins and listening to the beatings of your heart who knows if it was true what it was whispering to my ear. i wish i could get inside your head and see which side of you is the real one i’d like to know what you feel when you hold my hands tight if you’ll wait for my fears to go away and teach me how to stop hiding myself from the world and to have the courage to turn on the light to let you in and look inside your blue eyes without turning my head i’m so scared of losing you i wish i could understand all those things you don’t say.


3 notes   -  22 December, 2012