"I'll never sail the sea again" 

he thought for the thousandth time

and knew it would only hurt him more but still 

climbed the rocky hill again just to look 

at the cruel mighty waters that took 

her.

wyjdźcie wszyscy z mojej głowy ;c

w tym są słowa których nie ma

p.1 ~ Mont Saint Michel

.... She decided to stick to my dreams instead and looked away with hope. 

I was free because she fell into my cage. 

I didn't have the courage to tell her. Thus I'm free 

but guilt lies on my shoulders, I'm heavy and walk slowly 

and look back with every step I make.

S jak

 skasowałam jego zdjęcia

wezwane. ruszymy.

to ta noc.

winter is autumn

and fun is fun

rain, dear.

a girl who needs to touch

 

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mongolskie przysmaki made in poland

listopad mieszany

John na zawsze w serduszku <3

architecture - my destiny!!!

w mieście las

hopsa sas 

waiting for the sun

with mum

ostatni dzień tutaj

i domek sprzed tygodnia, miss u

dobrze, że są internety