Springowl (Ione)

Going to France :))))))))))

Damn...why can't I leave this life?...

Asthmatic-like cough has come again...Nicely done

Why is love for people always unrequited, at least half of it?

A few scars and I've become a Tim Burton's character

Nothing is clear...and I have to be as calm as a tank...

What a rapid change... A few days ago, something was just a sincere wish, but now it has come true. I am loved.

I can't understand some paradox. Why is it always like this, when one can be crazily happy all December looking forward to Christmas and right before the holiday all the good mood disappears as if there's none...

I incredibly miss someone but he doesn't...

I feel awesome being in love with someone in spite of coughing like an asthmatic :)
          I wish he felt the same towards me