You, the silent observer of my whims, the unexpected confidant in my little dramas. You, who might just understand the desperate need to capture beauty, unlike some others. You who will, perhaps, see the world through a more appreciative lens.
You, the silent observer of my whims, the unexpected confidant in my little dramas. You, who might just understand the desperate need to capture beauty, unlike some others. You who will, perhaps, see the world through a more appreciative lens.