Dit was de laatste:
tiptoe through the tulips...
LaAt ZiEn WiE jE bENt
The monsters running wild inside of me. I'm faded
Credendo Vides
Tell me about it, stud.
He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.
I appreciate the masterpiece that is you, because your existence alone is art
Ich liebe dich 27.12.23
♡
"Her heart was a secret garden, and the walls were very high."