Marta Horn

Thanks :)

Dziękuję Hauru :)

how can I find myself in this intricate world of various believes many possibilities and billions of people? so far I only know that where I am now is in constant doubts random choices and your blue eyes

words can be moody I assert something today to deny tomorrow words can be cruel I know how to arrange them to hurt you deeply words are so imperfect can never keep pace with my thoughts what about silence?