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2nd on the right and straight on till morning
I'm Lmy.

❃

still some kind of connection

Friday, September 6, 2013




we both feel terrible
we both reach out and our index fingers touch
we have the same kind of sadness or disappointment
we are silent
(apart from this)
we don’t know what to say
we walk away







credits: skinofrazorfluxflickr / razorflux / xstacy