Thursday, August 18, 2011
11:34 PM | Posted by
Liani |
as a leaf of a cherry tree you drop and drift at the waves of the wind leaving behind you your aroma
what are the chances, you landing on my palm in a spring night?
almost zero, almost.
when we shall meet there will be a midnight sun over us lighting our shapes.
from that moment and on i'll cherish you.
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- πολυ ρωτανε το τι γινετε στο κεφαλι μου, πιστεψτε με ουτε εγω ξερω το τι γινετε. At The Moment : Prossesing Food For The Mind
