So my dear there lies
Within reach
But so far...
So my life now starts
Just too thin
Yet so large...
The road here begins
I have you
You have me...
I can't ask
for a gift
If I can
Love you more.
Short thought
-
This vase and I have so much in common.
We felt empty, stained, colorless and
perhaps even rotten somehow.
That was indeed the worst December
of my life;...
Hace 8 años.