Mittwoch, 12. Juli 2017

Street lights

The street lights fall asleep.
Followed by deep darkness
Every tree symbolises a person in our life
but are some of them really existing?
Or are some just an insignificant tree?

Can you hold my light
till I found my own way through the darkness?
The light breaks.
A massive consumption of alcohol
and your liver couldn't keep up with it.
I cry a whole river.
I realize I need to find my way alone
because, in the end,
you can barely depend on others.            


wonderful picture by my cute friend:

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