Photography by - Anastasia Scheglova
Never knew the space between time and you Fractions divided, pulling us apart . . . This wasn't my desire, this point of view Distraction, less connection of the heart Perhaps the plan exceeds our existence With what happens next, the isolation Pulling us apart, with only a glance - Starving we are, for communication Give me one plus one, I know equals two I am kept safe in what’s logical . . . Aching for the space between time and you, Without a new norm, anything special This wasn't my desire, this point of view Give me one plus one, I know equals two _______________________ Just a little Scribble ~ Thoughts linger around Moments and Life ~
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