Masks only fall when the light goes out
Sometimes the night is too quiet for the thoughts that rage in my head. I'm sitting here, darkness embracing me, and I wonder who's brave enough out there to break my walls. I'm not an angel who wants to be saved. I'm the adventure that can cost you your sanity.
I love life, traveling, freedom... but in the bedroom, I seek total intensity. A wrong glance can leave me cold, but the right touch? It makes me forget everything. Who understands how to balance sweet elegance and dark, wild passion? The masks fall only when the lights go out.
