“I am yours.
Don’t give myself back to me.”

Can I ask you something…
Would you be mine in Heaven ?

I love you…Yes i am yours.. Yes i am blessed and happy….

When love and skill work together,
expect a masterpiece
love is true creation of God.
YOU are a masterpiece
in you i only see
you are perfect
the things you do…….
or the things you say…..
makes my day complete
….a true masterpiece.

If my heart could write you a letter this is what it would say:
Thank you for your love your sweet and gentle ways, your smile that fills my day with joy.
You touch my heart a million times every single day, teaching me to never give up.
You fill me up, with pure and absolute happiness, making me to believe that what matter is our love.
For me, you’ll always be the one, and the last, I am certain of this…
I’ve never known a love more true than this unique and special thing I’ve got right here with you.
I LOVE YOU


Relationships don’t die a natural death, in fact they die when you lose TRUST, RESPECT and STOP COMMUNICATING. Talking to each other clears doubts which otherwise develop in relationships and thus become the main cause of breakup…SO …TALK AS MUCH AS YOU CAN… WHEN YOU CAN… Don’t keep things bottled up, discuss them. Don’t ever take your problems over to next morning, take care of them before you close your eyes.

I close my eyes, and can feel your smile rest up on my face, and I can feel the warmth and gentleness of your embrace…
I can hear your laughter, it’s music to my ears, and your voice still whispers to me words of love…
I imagine you right here with me, the one and only place you are meant to be…
This is your home, here in my heart

Every second
Every minute
Every hour
Every day
Every week
Every month
Every year
GOD is with YOU .

Life only comes around once so be with who makes you smile and do what makes you feel alive. Don’t fear what other people think of you, as long as you’re not intentionally hurting anyone, be exactly who you are at all times without worrying about what the next person thinks. Most likely at the end of the day, their opinion won’t matter anyway. —


"I am not this hair, I am not this skin, I am the soul that lives within."

At a Distance
You only see my Light,
come closer and know that I am You.


I always liked to call things by their name ..

why did she call… love…..you are my love







In the long run,

love always ends by noting,

because it escapes through your fingers,

down your back,

through the pores,

and even sighs,

It is impossible to hide

because love will burn

you to boils,

will perish,

and you become a mirror

infatuation

of your eyes.

- Kristoffer-salazariev

"We live in a dream made ​​to our measure. In this dream, you only see what you want to see. It’s like living, thinking and feeling stuck in a tunnel, unable to change direction. It’s good to get out of the tunnel of the obvious, the views closed, the self and of others. We must be open to the unusual, the unexpected! Do not lose the ability to surprise us and discover a complex and fascinating reality "..



Today I woke up wanting your illusion, a hug to tell me everything will be fine no matter what happens; find refuge from reality in your body, in your calm and seductive madness.

I woke up wanting you …






But now people complain about everything, loves distance and have the love close, those who are corny and those who just show a detail, complain numerical measures of separation they invent or ways to express the love they want to receive and then I wonder if there is something wrong with you and me that despite having killed our love your memory is making me feel so … so distantly close.
<img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/fa56f4ee9906c7185ed0b70f1a9c6cc9/tumblr_neaklqB6cf1spygklo1_500.jpg" width="450" /><br />“I am yours.<br /> Don’t give myself back to me.” <br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/fc7be65648643e4686caf56b502753a0/tumblr_nealxxQfOX1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br />Can I ask you something…<br /> Would you be mine in Heaven ?<br /> <img src="https://31.media.tumblr.com/cd87940ae0df917796748b0d013d8da7/tumblr_neam5b15QQ1spygklo2_400.jpg " width="450" /><br />I love you…Yes i am yours.. Yes i am blessed and happy….<br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/21867feac0dd40cd3bc97a9c48a51847/tumblr_neaobfptAy1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> When love and skill work together,<br /> expect a masterpiece<br /> love is true creation of God.<br /> YOU are a masterpiece<br /> in you i only see<br /> you are perfect<br /> the things you do…….<br /> or the things you say…..<br /> makes my day complete<br /> ….a true masterpiece.<br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/c367f193cca5d25d61931b13f08f46a9/tumblr_neaoe1ySFh1spygklo1_r1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> If my heart could write you a letter this is what it would say:<br /> Thank you for your love your sweet and gentle ways, your smile that fills my day with joy.<br /> You touch my heart a million times every single day, teaching me to never give up.<br /> You fill me up, with pure and absolute happiness, making me to believe that what matter is our love.<br /> For me, you’ll always be the one, and the last, I am certain of this… <br /> I’ve never known a love more true than this unique and special thing I’ve got right here with you.<br /> I LOVE YOU <br /> <br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/7431c0228714c23d9c1dae1069d17e49/tumblr_neaoj4rZjd1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> Relationships don’t die a natural death, in fact they die when you lose TRUST, RESPECT and STOP COMMUNICATING. Talking to each other clears doubts which otherwise develop in relationships and thus become the main cause of breakup…SO …TALK AS MUCH AS YOU CAN… WHEN YOU CAN… Don’t keep things bottled up, discuss them. Don’t ever take your problems over to next morning, take care of them before you close your eyes.<br /> <img src="https://31.media.tumblr.com/bab207ded1a11214435cc9d7c9a9f0e2/tumblr_neaoltYbrI1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> I close my eyes, and can feel your smile rest up on my face, and I can feel the warmth and gentleness of your embrace…<br /> I can hear your laughter, it’s music to my ears, and your voice still whispers to me words of love…<br /> I imagine you right here with me, the one and only place you are meant to be…<br /> This is your home, here in my heart<br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/cf047dc25c88af0d295586fe866b8508/tumblr_neaoniii4q1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> Every second<br /> Every minute<br /> Every hour <br /> Every day <br /> Every week<br /> Every month<br /> Every year <br /> GOD is with YOU .<br /> <img src="https://38.media.tumblr.com/023839a0d8ad90e5fccf0fb9879042b6/tumblr_neap3e9w9m1spygklo1_500.gif " width="450" /><br /> Life only comes around once so be with who makes you smile and do what makes you feel alive. Don’t fear what other people think of you, as long as you’re not intentionally hurting anyone, be exactly who you are at all times without worrying about what the next person thinks. Most likely at the end of the day, their opinion won’t matter anyway. —<br /> <br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/51f73e7240ff30864a62ddaf8d5d7610/tumblr_nealp8zEma1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> "I am not this hair, I am not this skin, I am the soul that lives within."<br /> <img src="https://38.media.tumblr.com/e96b7aa9e56308bd557c1a5163ba30be/tumblr_neak8elran1spygklo1_500.jpg" width="450" /><br />At a Distance<br /> You only see my Light,<br /> come closer and know that I am You.<br /> <br /> <img src="https://38.media.tumblr.com/625bff52af8c3fa7379f2fa516988565/tumblr_neahqjPIRi1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /> I always liked to call things by their name .. <br /> <br /> why did she call… love…..you are my love<br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/898969f0fea00b1d142b32e863d0993c/tumblr_neahmrZtvV1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /><br /> <img src="https://38.media.tumblr.com/f0c0f6af919fe975bc104d72e18a8b75/tumblr_neah32uSUr1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /><br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/cc92cfcdcab8337f91b13d048c88ab56/tumblr_neagyelHjg1spygklo2_500.png " width="450" /><br /><br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/3aaa11127ac58bacbf91f7264e6e9794/tumblr_neagggsMcv1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br />In the long run, <br /> <br /> love always ends by noting, <br /> <br /> because it escapes through your fingers, <br /> <br /> down your back, <br /> <br /> through the pores, <br /> <br /> and even sighs, <br /> <br /> It is impossible to hide <br /> <br /> because love will burn <br /> <br /> you to boils, <br /> <br /> will perish, <br /> <br /> and you become a mirror <br /> <br /> infatuation <br /> <br /> of your eyes. <br /> <br /> - Kristoffer-salazariev<br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/bb3b295dabf9e28251d5442a517d15ef/tumblr_neagdi6GEE1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br />"We live in a dream made ​​to our measure. In this dream, you only see what you want to see. It’s like living, thinking and feeling stuck in a tunnel, unable to change direction. It’s good to get out of the tunnel of the obvious, the views closed, the self and of others. We must be open to the unusual, the unexpected! Do not lose the ability to surprise us and discover a complex and fascinating reality "..<br /> <br /> <img src="https://31.media.tumblr.com/94fd17bfcf80541e93fd609db11d08ee/tumblr_neafzkWI381spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /><br /> Today I woke up wanting your illusion, a hug to tell me everything will be fine no matter what happens; find refuge from reality in your body, in your calm and seductive madness. <br /> <br /> I woke up wanting you …<br /> <img src="https://38.media.tumblr.com/beb34c2ce2c265ed6122b2a13574206b/tumblr_neafw2SqBz1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /><br /> <img src="https://33.media.tumblr.com/ae3172c547088e073df2c53394f3a3c3/tumblr_neafw2SqBz1spygklo2_500.jpg " width="450" /><br /><br /> <br /> <img src="https://38.media.tumblr.com/b999ed8fa0391e22288d9c106b8896f3/tumblr_ne9kumLaMY1spygklo1_500.jpg " width="450" /><br />But now people complain about everything, loves distance and have the love close, those who are corny and those who just show a detail, complain numerical measures of separation they invent or ways to express the love they want to receive and then I wonder if there is something wrong with you and me that despite having killed our love your memory is making me feel so … so distantly close.