I am being nostalgic. Ever since I put you back on that table nothing feels the same. I think of you everyday ... I miss you with every picture I take. I always wonder: how would this picture have been if you were the one in my hands .. and it hurts whenever a picture is blured or when a zoom does not work to closer a scene. I had no Idea about perfection before you stepped in my life. And now nothing looks like satisfying me .. do you think that we were meant to be? I promise you that I will do whatever it takes to get one like you , even if I had to beg infront of mousques.
I love you
I love you
You just wait and we will be together so soon.
Tuyo sin ceramente
EvaLuna
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