Here is some poety…Take me with you, she whispers…take me away far away, into the horizon, into the stars, experience oblivion, far beyond. I wish to dissentigrate, total dissapation… lost in my distraction…i experience social deviation. This cognitive state my creation… or mine, or mine, or mine… the choir chimes. Too many inside for all to shine.
Koníčky: Writing poetry, excercising, eatting new cuisines, experiencing something new, helping others, living goal orientated
Im loyal to a fault, driven, and spectacular.