Nothing more…nothing less

Nothing more…nothing less



(vía vaniamansard)



(vía vaniamansard)


I’m proud of my heart
It’s been played, stabbed, cheated and broken
But somehow it still works

I’m proud of my heart

It’s been played, stabbed, cheated and broken

But somehow it still works



When I look to your eyes, Everything seems nice…

When I look to your eyes, Everything seems nice…


Through the eyes*

There is a language that goes beyond words…