She wanted to be poet, but deep down she was a poem.



Forever isn't for everyone.
Is forever for you? 



Who are you?
Demon to some. Angel to others.



Night thinking
Day dreaming



Every time she laughs.
She hopes he's watching.
Hoping that he will fall fall for her smile.
Just as hard as she fall for his.



Umění smývá z duše prach každodennosti.
-Pablo Picasso

Cestu sme mali spoločnú, ale nohy ma bolia vlastné.
-Milan Lasica