27 December 2012
Long field of ivy,
red threadbare dress
and your eyes.
I like to say that they change of color.
You see me,
but you see beyond me.
Now I think you see trough me.
You don't see me
I'm invisible to your eyes.
Again.
Opuss № I
27 December 2012
Long field of ivy,
red threadbare dress
and your eyes.
I like to say that they change of color.
You see me,
but you see beyond me.
Now I think you see trough me.
You don't see me
I'm invisible to your eyes.
Again.
Opuss № I