You can give illness to her body but you can't take the gypsy out of that girl.

She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell of her smoke will be the only thing left to soothe you.

She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.

LOVE IS NOMADICAND I'M A GYPSY SOULSO LOVE GOES WHEREVER I GO

I am an artist, my hair is rarely tamed & sometimes I sleep till noon, My house is messy and I speak to the moon. I care less about the materials that I share with my world and more about the passion inside myself. Im an artist, what more can you expect? i am full of soul, love and all the rest.

Some are born to play it safe Others are born to live it wild.

And then she learnt to be a little wild she had to be a little less afraid.