that mourning.

bits bits

that mourning. 

'' you move like a tree to the never ending cold breeze. slowly, enchanting my eyes with your body. This morning view becomes part of my daydreams when I'm not with you. Part of me believes that this will never happen again but I don't care because I already lived it. You were there and it was unbelievable how it turned out. In my head that moment belonged to a marvelous underrated piece of film or even to a book that was never published witch no one will ever see or read except us. nothing I don.t mind but as much I could describe with my words no one will understand, imagine how unique and precious it was. Still hunted by the red lights I see you out, lost you are and Don. t want to be found. I will live once again that dream and move on. 

unbelievable how you enjoyed that song. "Please put it on repeat" - she said. Made me smile and feel full of Ecstasy by that way you just couldn't stop listening and feel that moment.''

7am - 28/10