I would love to be with you.

Can’t you just hear the beat while reading this?

This article is about the violent storms, that are hitting so frequently.

Dark clouds envisioned.

The kind of lady who lights up a room with her smile.

When one sees beauty, sometimes it is absolutely important to record what the eyes have deemed beautiful.

What is life, except something so precious that we would protect it with everything we have?

This is paradise to me.

I have already taken quite enough.

You long for my tender touch.