Saturday 20 October 2012 photo 2/2
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Sometimes, when i walk in the dark.
I think of you, if you miss me too.
I want it back.
Not paint everything in black.
Dear, my closest friend,
I miss what we had, I don't want to feel sad.
I miss what we did, before that we rid.
I miss the smiles on our faces,
then it fades out of our places.
Do you remember when,
we were running, screaming in the night and
watching the mist in the city light?
Do you remember when,
we were getting into all sorts of crazy fights,
with the drunkards in town.
We were the kings in town,
we were wearing the crown.
Annons
Camera info
Camera iPhone 4S
Focal length 2 mm
Aperture f/2.4
Shutter 1/270 s
ISO 125