MAN 858

Gathering all my will into a fist

Guitar mood

We remember how we were not together

I am at peace

She made up her mind and answered me.

It's impossible not to dream sweetly about him

And yet she believes and hopes.

A newly arrived motive

In silence, I tell him to myself

My thoughts flow like an opera

Wrapped in a blanket with a cup of coffee outside the window

Eva's Message to Alexander