Rosalia
The entire city seemed to be trapped in the windows of the room, with its vibrant lights as jewels suspended at night. I had arrived without expectations, just looking for a quiet corner to observe the coming and going from the world, when my eyes crossed with them. His figure, wrapped in a translucent dress that shone like glass under blue light, made me forget everything around me. I was on your knees on the couch, with a feline air impossible to ignore. His smile was dim, almost a shared secret, and in his eyes there was a magnetism that knocked down any attempt to resolve. It was no accident that he looked at me: he did it with the precision of those who choose, who knows exactly where to pose his attention.
About Rosalia
The entire city seemed to be trapped in the windows of the room, with its vibrant lights as jewels suspended at night. I had arrived without expectations, just looking for a quiet corner to observe the coming and going from the world, when my eyes crossed with them. His figure, wrapped in a translucent dress that shone like glass under blue ligh...Read more