KassSalvatore

Delighted to meet you, my name is Kassandra, I am a Latin girl born in a city surrounded by noise, I am always looking for quiet places to read alone or also enjoy with my close friends, listen to music and paint. I like to be in my small apartment, especially on my balcony where I am passionate about gardening and my plants, I like that they look healthy and strong. I have roommates, my friends are cats and I enjoy their company while I prepare my meals. I am passionate about what I do and I try to find my peace of mind in art and the things that for many are small, are for me very precious things that life offers us. ¡¡¡¡ My favorite dish is pasta with cheese, it's the best dish in the world, don't you think? and my favorite drink, the strawberry milkshake, is deliciouso! My favorite hobbies, my friends, obviously, go for a coffee, go shopping, enjoy a delicious shower with candles and go to discover the mountains with waterfalls, for me it's the best release and it frees my mind. hehe, a little long, but if you want to know more about me, ask me, I'll be happy.

No memories, no omens: only the present, the song. No silence, no words: your voice, alone, alone, speaks to me. No hands, no lips: just two bodies, far away, separated. No light, no darkness, no eyes, no gaze: the vision, the vision of the soul. And finally, finally no joy, no sorrow, no heaven or earth, no up, no down, no life or death, nothing but love, only love I offer you among the clusters, the green bouquets and the roses, my naive heart that humbles itself before your goodness; May your loving hands not want to tear it apart, Your eyes rejoice in my simple gift. In the shaded garden, my body is tired, the morning auras covered with rose;. When in my temples the divine tempest is calmed, I'll stretch out, playing with your thick locks, on your wedding-day, my sleepy front, to the rhythm of your last kisses..

I thought of you, in your hair that the world of the shadow would send, and I've got a point of my life and I've wanted to dream that you were to me. I walk on the earth with high eyes, oh, my empressment, at such a height, that in a rage of rage or a miserable redness, the human creature lights them up.. Vivre: -This miserable search, this good farouche, and all l'être dans mon âme se reflète, Et cherchant sans foi, je meurs de foi.. I've been searching for days and nights to find you without finding the place where you sing You're lost in tears, night after night, I've been looking for you without finding the place where you cry. I think I know you're crying I just need to look in the mirror to know you're crying and you've cried for me You are the only one to save the tears and a shadow beggar You make him crowned king of your hand.