Tobias Meinhardt
› PSEUDO : sevenways › MAILS : 18 › EN VILLE DEPUIS LE : 02/08/2013 › CRÉDITS : odistole (avatar) ~ TIPS@GOSSIPGIRLNET ~ YOU KNOW YOU LOVE ME, XOXO › JOB : ancien danseur étoile et maître de ballet du nyc ballet, chorégraphe et professeur de danse classique. › ÂGE : trente-sept ans › MANTRA : "You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love." › TOPICS : disponible + (3/3)
| Sujet: (f) ROSE BYRNE, the hidden language of the soul. Lun 9 Mai - 1:32 | |
| Diane (Meinhardt) Adlersflügel | Nom Adlersflügel, son nom de jeune fille, Meinhardt, le nom qu'elle a porté pendant près de douze ans. Vous avez le choix entre les deux. Prénom(s) Diane. Âge 36 ans. Date et lieu de naissance Au choix, quelque part en Allemagne. Nationalité Allemande. Etat civil Divorcée, mère d'un garçon de 7 ans, Niklaus dont elle a la garde exclusive. Profession Danseuse étoile au NYC Ballet. Caractère écrire ici Les rumeurs sur gossipgirl.net écrire ici Groupe Manhattan's elite. Avatar rose byrne (crédit: calvaries) histoire du personnage first. he touches you and you light on fire. your wrist blazes where his fingers meet your skin. the burns don’t show, but it’s hard to breathe with ash in your lungs. it’s so hard to breathe. you’re suffocating daily. second. it hurts to watch him. he shines. he’s brighter than the sun, he’s too beautiful for your eyes. it’s hard to look at him. it’s even harder to look away from him. you’re going blind. third. your ears are tuned to his voice. you could pick him out in a sea of thousands. his voice makes pretty singers who sing pretty songs sound dull. his voice makes everything else sound ugly.
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Tobias Meinhardt fourth. the color of his eyes is blue enough to drown in. he is turning you into a clichéd love-wrecked being. you’re drowning, always sinking. down, down, down. fifth. you know him. you love him. through a thousand lifetimes, across millions of stars, you’d find him, you’d never leave him. you love him, till death do you part. ( sixth. he loves you, too. ) | prénom nom fourth. the color of his eyes is blue enough to drown in. he is turning you into a clichéd love-wrecked being. you’re drowning, always sinking. down, down, down. fifth. you know him. you love him. through a thousand lifetimes, across millions of stars, you’d find him, you’d never leave him. you love him, till death do you part. ( sixth. he loves you, too. ) |
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