8 May 2012
Brought up as an orphan, lived a tough life seeing you die, mum, why did you leave me? I need you mum... Every time I whisper "mum, mum" I feel you coming closer and cradling me into your arms, for moments I'm lost with you deeply in my imagination, or is it not?
"mum, mum"...
Mum, mum • Opuss № I