My description is : Each one deeper than the next. Behind these brooding eyes is the mind of a poet, burdened with describing the beauty of the world around me. A passion lies frozen deep within my heart, yearning to be set free. It just seeks the right touch and whispers words to explode forth like a volcano, unleashing my burning love.
I like: I like fine and refined things, I love walks under the moonlight but also romantic adventures
I dislike: I don't want fake friends and people who take every opportunity to always fall on their feet
