Paradisbisous - 𓏲 ࣪Nora Amélia𓂃

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I still find my mind hopelessly wandering about what we could be. A form of involuntary affliction caused by my own mind. Still seeking your satisfaction, a reflection of my worth. Even your agonising touch feels like a kiss. The sensation still lingering on my skin, reminding me of you.

la casa sperduta nel parco (1980) dir. ruggero deodato

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑂𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑆𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐷𝑜𝑜𝑟 - 𝑇𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑜𝑟’𝑠 𝑉𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 ♡

Why do we close our eyes when we pray, when we cry, when we kiss, when we dream, because the most beautiful things in our life are not seen but felt only by the heart.