damianmastronardi:
So I saw her and need to write a description, read please
damianmastronardi:
The sun giving its touch of beauty
damianmastronardi:
Toward the horizon
damianmastronardi:
A flash of light
damianmastronardi:
Latest lights
damianmastronardi:
Some kind of contemplation, shared
damianmastronardi:
Riding on the sea
damianmastronardi:
As if I look through her ...
damianmastronardi:
I imagined that something must have existed between the sea and her
damianmastronardi:
Only the moon and that kind of mirage
damianmastronardi:
A kind of Unity
damianmastronardi:
It could not be true, it was the last time I saw her.