X The stars, never against us. Or for us. We are neither doomed nor blessed. Ours will be the love no star will, or could ever, thwart. For star-crossed, we are not, and; lucky stars, we've none to thank. For, though our paths cross, we remain asymptotic. Your stars and mine, in different galaxies, do belong. Indifferent galaxies do belong.

  • Aimer
  • Amour
  • HaHa
  • Sensationnel
  • Triste
  • En colère