Just My Addiction "There begins beauty"

I pray, but mostly for patience.

Le chaos est mon langage amoureux.

Sipping chaos like it’s vintage wine.

Dîner servi calories et chaos inclus.

Brewing trouble since forever.

Sweet, but seasonally unstable.

Whispers of Autumn

The voices in my head are my most loyal fans.

My crystal ball says leave me alone

Ghosts are nice, at least they vanish after midnight.

I’m not lazy, I’m in divine power-saving mode.

I don’t sparkle, I am the glitter.