Your heart is my airport To travel, you have to go there To fly, just being my pilot, capricious Careful and loving, a good guy Studious, attentive, courageous A companion, true A squire, without fear If necessary, dangerous Make lunch, Serves the table Kisses all over my body, brings beer Then kisses me again, washes the dishes Turns off and turns on my fire Playing my game

This is the end. I want to dedicate this text to everyone who has been with me in the last 2 years. I started on this site at just 18 (I was a baby) at the end of the pandemic. Today I'm 20, and we've been through a lot of things together, laughter, (and put a laugh on that!), tears, strong emotions, adrenaline and even a little anger at times!!! But know, that for me, they are much more than numbers. How many times have I been sad and anguished and walked in here and it felt like I just walked into the wardrobe for Narnia, and everything worked out afterward? How many times, on the day when I needed it most, did someone send me a very special gift just because they liked me or my company. And this is very important to me, Who I am Who I am to people What I want to transmit What message do I want to convey I want to thank everyone for accompanying me on this journey, which today is already 730 days old. I will miss you a lot, because it's just beginning! ❤️

Hello loves Today I'll be online in the evening/early morning, if you want to leave it booked just send a dm ❤️ I hope you!

As he groaned, I felt the hairs on my body stand on end, he tossed quickly and panted. - You are mine. he said that September night. I was drowning in excitement, but I knew that when he was done, the same wouldn't be mine and I wouldn't be his.