15 Aralık 2014, Pazartesi
saat: 20:56
day 1:
realised that whatever i have been doing, is just to tell him. just to show him or give him what i did. films that i watched, papers that i filled with either words or paint, places that i went, even the socks that i bought.
at first it felt so pathetic that i thought i can never be alone in my mind again. then i like it. my driving force.
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hard edges are soft, when you dont hate them.
