So if I'm losing a piece of me Maybe I don't want heaven?
I am tired of this place, I hope people change I need time to replace what I gave away Though I try to resist I still want it all
– Jaką kawę pijasz? – Czarną jak noc, słodką jak grzech.
papierowe dni odlatują w nieznane czas mija nieubłaganie
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.