Your eyes are like an emerald pond. Bright and pure. Time covers my heart with dry brunches of autumnal worries but I can still see myself in you. I can see we have found a secret path in life. Sometimes we stop, sometimes we burn bridges. But we keep walking, fighting for the winding love…
Tag: Night inspiration
Cool
The first days of spring brought winter. It’s like with relationships – everything comes and go. The wind takes my words away and I can’t hear your echoing complains. I’m preparing the soil for better future, where life with all its heated arguments and colourful love can grow. You stay cool and sleep in the…