I know I don't mean a thing to you but I know I love you before I met you. I am missing you every minute!

Look out on a summer's day, with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills, sketching the daffodils, catching the breeze, In colours on the snowy linen land just me and you.

This world was never meant for one.

Portraits hung in empty halls.
Frameless head on nameless walls, with eyes that watch the world and can't forget. Like the strangers that you've met.

COLIN at 11:18 PM | Fading soul

Those bright lights shine no more, I live with a dark shadow overhead