You were red, and you liked me because I was blue But you touched me, and suddenly I was a lilac sky Then you decided purple just wasn't for you
When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.
Każdy z nas ma swoją własną rzeczywistość albo nawet kilka i czasem trudno orzec, której należy się trzymać 🌺
I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you take me back to the night we met
Sometimes not speaking says more than all the words in the world