That night was perfect, I was in a red dress and you wore a black shirt and black elegant trousers.
We were drinking champagne and talking about books. You were looking at me as if I were a piece of art, but in your eyes there was art.
Then you smiled and I saw the eclipse.
I will never forget the way you were looking at me.
Your eyes were on me and for the first time, I felt at home.
-Bella X.
JE LEEST
The secret diary of a broken soul
PoëzieI just talk about my feelings, cuz I feel everything too much and too deeply
