Thinking of how short the path from livefullness to nothing is, I sometimes want to freze my life, so that nothing sad can happen. When I touch what still feels like babyskin, I want it to last forever. And reminding myself: «If you love somebody set them free». So live and let go, sweet sweet, sweet. Still you are my baby. And will always be.
Made for The Colour Room # 64
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