Aneta

My blogs

About me

Location Poland
Introduction We're all young and naive still We require certain skills The mood it changes like the wind Hard to control when it begins Can't help myself but count the flaws Claw my way out through these walls One temporary escape Feel it start to permeate We lie beneath the stars at night Our hands gripping each other tight You keep my secrets hope to die Promises, swear them to the sky
Favorite Music Florence and the machine, Nirvana, Muse, Happysad
Favorite Books "Hush Hush" Becca Fitzpatrick