Inglese, Spagnolo, Portoghese

i like Music..above all!!! guitars, writing, art, cinema, books, psychology, photography, prose and poetry, vinyls ; nature, sleep, underground, gigs, italian food, draw, books, amulets & talismans, tarot, history, travel, kisses, my close one fashion snow, metal, candles, night, concerts and festivals, stay at home with friends, the moon, star, dark stormy nights, occultism, mysteries, my familyy

Leone

Atletico

4' 7 (1.4 m)

Nero

Ispano/ Latino

Single

No

Sì

Occhi

Altro

Nero

Cani, Uccelli, Rettili

Sì

Maturità

Tempo Pieno

Arte/ Musica / Letteratura

werehouse for now ...

da €30,000Euro a €44,999Euro

Compagni di stanza

Visite occasionali di amici

Sì - Pipa

Sì - Sociale

Atleta

Osservatore, Amichevole, Comico, Estroverso, Scuro

Arti & Mestieri, Letture, Istruzione , Musica, Fim, Internet, Giochi, Famiglia, Cene, Fotografia, Religione/ Spiritualità, Teatro, Viaggi, Cucina, Auto, Campeggio, Volontariato, Computer

Uscire con gli amici, Feste, I Film, Relax, Leggere un libro, Giocare ai video giochi, Andare a un concerto, Andare a un museo

♰♰♰ Knowing the person very well, doing everything by feel very well in my presence ♰♰♰

♰♰♰ Shadows in the mirror marks beyond
Lost souls of their destiny
Chased in a world that did not belong.

I feel your presence and see them everywhere
Do not leave me alone, follow me everywhere.
They want to help I know.

More like a poor mortal I could help them?
I'm not pure and not an angel, I am sinful and carnal.
I wish I could show them the path to freedom.

Unfortunately I can not help them.
My hands are tied and all that I can
You see these lost souls to wander the world ♰♰♰

Amichevole, Perfetto, Oscuro

Altro

Una volta

♰♰♰ I Attend Services
What would life
Without the light of your soul to luminary
How would my days
Without the warmth of your lord's table
What for hiking in the dark
The search for solace
If today we can find it
The decline of your abyss
It morbid flower, but
Delicate and stunning
That satisfies so voracious empty
My face
It is dark and forbidden fruit
It launches chest hurt
They are waves that touch the clouds
And flood the small infinity
A castle of mirrors
In the sand of my time
The blood spilled hot
Veins despair
Is noble darkness
Devouring the stars
It's cold heart
Freezes my sadness
Live death
A seat vampiristica
The book is pages
Macabre and mystical
Reflecting on your ego
A sharper
Alchemist demand
The bitter utopia
I feel warmth on your lips
Dark in kiss
And I see the moon through
Of your dark eyes
Sigo nailed to your cross
Wounded by the thorns of your hate
Inuyasha one thousand

Saggio, Sarcastico, Amichevole, Goffo, Oscuro, Sadico

Documentari, Fim

Azione, Fantascienza, Commedie, Drammatici, Horror, Thriller, Adulto

Rock, Metal, Jazz, Industrial, Soul, Gospel

Auto biografie, Salute, Storia, Horror, Musica, Misteri, Poesia

I like to let happen what has to happen but go too museum, take pictures in cemeteries, know monuments
, ending up in a gigs is a wonderful day ...

Intelligenza, Bellezza, Umorismo, Sensibilità, Spontaneità

♰♰♰ Everything would be perfect
If I could feel
If I could hold you
Make a mark on your body
Whether for a touch on the face
Hair, or any trace of smell
If I could make you smile
And if you had the ability
Make palpable
This deeper feeling
Before I left there
Before we get lost in the world

Everything would be perfect
If things were that way
To rest on your shoulder at dawn
Close your eyes and be able to sleep
Sleep quiet
Without suffering and not fear anything
And when the morning
I come across your face
His eyes smiling at me
You ever agreed

Everything would be perfect
But unfortunately not
You wanted a little more
So a little more ...
Wargames all good
In just a minute
But not of our time has already
Must go back to my world now
All days and nights are so
Tears falling
The feeling of leaving
As much as I insist
My medicine and you are here
You resurfaces
And in a split second
Everything i

Amici di rete, Amici , Impegnati