Connie Davis

ﾠﾠﾠﾠﾠﾠI am composed of emergencies: my joys are intense; my sorrows, absolute. I fill up on absences, I empty myself of excesses. I don't fit in the straits, I just live on the extremes. Little does not serve me, medium doesn't satisfy me, halves were never my forte. I suppose you understand me, it's not a question of intelligence and yes to feel, to get in touche, either play, or do not.

[conniedavis]

*whispers* Someone please give me a plot with a reckless underground boxer who cares very little for his life and/or safety and he meets and falls in love with someone who is shy, protective and worrisome at one of his matches and they fight constantly over the issue but they always come back to one another like please?

[fransdreschers]

[conniedavis]

Connie Davis

[revivingwithlove]

Na breve tentativa de querer que você pensasse em mim, acabei contando de você para as estrelas.

Então, se algum dia você estiver andando a noite pela rua, olhar pro céu e por um momento, só por um breve segundo, você pensar em mim, é porque as estrelas provavelmente devem estar te contando sobre as horas que passei conversando com elas sobre você.

— MN