Our love disregard the feeling inside us.
Just like the hitman, just like the cosmonaut, we are looking for the holy grail which is disputable after all, while everything that adores and devotes itself to us slowly fades away.
We serve the alternate illusion of eternity despite the struggle that love faced in fulfilling the well, that will never be well.
What is in there?
Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 9:41 PM UTC
Our love disregard the feeling inside us.
Just like the hitman, just like the cosmonaut, we are looking for the holy grail which is disputable after all, while everything that adores and devotes itself to us slowly fades away.
We serve the alternate illusion of eternity despite the struggle that love faced in fulfilling the well, that will never be well.
What is in there?