When feelings speak quieter than words...
Sometimes you just look at a person - and everything inside becomes quieter. The bustle, worries, unnecessary thoughts disappear. All that remains is a feeling... as if you are home.
He may be silent, but you understand his every emotion. He does not promise the stars from the sky, but with one look he makes you feel that you are the only one.
Romance is not only candles, petals and confessions under the moon. It is when he covers you with a blanket when you did not have time to say that you a...
My birthday is in 3 days... and I'm afraid of this day
You know, sometimes the most personal moments are not when you laugh in company, but when you sit quietly alone in front of the screen, knowing that your birthday is getting closer... and there is, in fact, no one to congratulate you.
On June 6, I will turn 25. And it seems like it's just a date. Just another year. But inside, there is a strange emptiness. Not because I'm sad, but because I want warmth.
The same one when they hug you in the morning, whisper "you're mine", kiss you on the temple ...
About me — with soul, body and desire for the present
I am a trainer. I work with the body, but I do not forget about feelings.
It is important for me that movements are conscious, words are alive, and relationships... real.
I know how to maintain a balance — between strength and softness, between discipline and freedom, between reason and temptation.
There is a fire in me, but it does not burn. It flares up from a look, from a pause, from that very dialogue, where there is more between the lines than in the words themselves.
I am not looking for a...
If I cried in a cafe...
Would you hug me? Or pretend you weren't with me?
The world is full of fleeting encounters, masks and indifference. But sometimes I want to know - if I suddenly become real, vulnerable, imperfect... Will you stay? I'm not looking for a hero. I'm looking for a person who won't turn away when my eyes suddenly become too wet. Who will sit closer, and not move away.
Because in the end - true intimacy doesn't start with kisses, but with the one who is there when it hurts. And you... would you hug me?