Nuances Talking to you all the time, the immense happiness of the impulse to tell you everything and then the realization that I'm just talking to myself...infinite sadness, never ending pain... April 9, 2025 I'm here, my Love, I'm sorry, I fell in reverie... April 9, 2025 Chair for a toy fish, my Love? April 9, 2025 And that the fish is a toy fish... April 9, 2025 No posts found Previous 1 … 6,105 6,106 6,107 6,108 6,109 … 8,744 Next
