What to do when love disappears of the shopwindows and nothing remind us we have to love. In this moment love is travelling to somewhere in garbage trucks. I expect that love lasts more than the scent of perfumes that were wrapped yesterday.
What to do when love disappears of the shopwindows and nothing remind us we have to love. In this moment love is travelling to somewhere in garbage trucks. I expect that love lasts more than the scent of perfumes that were wrapped yesterday.