You make me Crazier , Crazier ♥





I don't wanna fall asleep, 'cause I don't know if I'll get up and I don't wanna cause a scene, But I'm dyin' without your love. Beggin' to hear your voice, tell me you love me too, 'cause I'd rather just be alone If I know that I can't have you.





When I see your eyes , my heart smiles ♥ .









# Posted on Friday, 27 June 2008 at 5:04 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 30 December 2009 at 5:25 PM

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● Nom: Who
● Prénom(s): Romane
● Ville d'habitation: Los Angeles
● Couleur d'yeux: Chocolat - noisettes
● Couleur de cheveux: Blond doré
● Emploi actuel: Artiste :D
● De quoi ne pouvez-vous pas vous passer: De soleil, de musique, de Twitter, de Shopping, de livres.
● Votre émission de tv favorite: Veronica Mars . Hannah Montana . Gossip Girl
● Votre film favori: Eternal Sunshine, Princess Protection Program, Sex & The City
● Ce ke vous avez en fond d'écran: Une plaine du Texas.
● Votre jeu préféré : Me cacher
● Votre accessoire preferé : Escarpins, sac Prada, Chanel, Dior,Miu miu, Balenciaga. Collier vintage
● Boisson : Milkshake, coktail
● Un prenom : Leanah
● Votre magazine favori: ELLE , Vogue .
● Votre odeur favorite : Hypnose de Lancome, Miss Cherie de Dior, Ninna Ricci.
● L'endroit où vous préférez passer vos vacances: Bresil.
● Fruit : Cerise, Melon, Fraise .
● Fleurs : Orchidée blanche, fleurs exotiques.
● Votre genre de musique favori: Rock, pop, Jazz.
● Votre son favori: Bruit de micro, rythmes de batterie
● Modèle : Elvis Costello, Frank sinatra.
● Couleurs : Bleu, blanc .
● Un mot : " Woaw " .
● Quelle est la première chose que vous pensez faire en vous levant le matin : Conquerir le monde.

# Posted on Friday, 04 July 2008 at 1:26 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 30 December 2009 at 5:29 PM

Far, far away.

 Far, far away.







# Posted on Friday, 08 August 2008 at 9:12 AM

Edited on Wednesday, 30 December 2009 at 5:30 PM

Yeah =]

Yeah =]



Dreams













# Posted on Friday, 21 November 2008 at 1:27 PM

Edited on Thursday, 13 August 2009 at 12:10 PM

IHY.

IHY.


"His face was so close to mine that I could feel his breath against my skin. His scent was familiar, and it
was that familiarity that decided me. Instead of pulling away from him or continuing with the improv and
“fainting” in his arms to pretend I was dead, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into me,
closing the short distance between our lips.
I kissed him with everything in me. I put all my pain and sorrow and passion and love for him into that
kiss, and his mouth opened under mine, meeting me passion for passion, pain for pain, and love for love."











# Posted on Sunday, 16 August 2009 at 8:35 AM

Edited on Friday, 28 August 2009 at 4:41 PM