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I'm used to be among people and as a dancer I am surrounded by crowds of different faces every day. there are definitely many men among them. Hundreds of them pass through my life, some of them look into my eyes, others observe my body. but noone is really able to look into my heart and soul. to be frank, I'm tired that due to my work it's hard to express my feelings and my thoughts. I express myself in a dance, but I want to have a place where I can escape from all this rush I have in my life. I want to have my own home filled with love, kids' laughter and reflection of a handsom smile of my beloved man.
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