The game of love I played, with arrogance and pride And every flame I lit, too quickly, quickly died The friends I made, all seemed somehow to drift away And only I am left, on stage to end the play
There are so many songs in me, that won't be sung I feel the bitter taste, of tears upon my tongue The time has come for me to pay For yesterday, when I was young... / C.Aznavur
We were at the "Prince Island" at that day...We were a group of amateur photographers. Everybody was so busy with themselves. I felt my existence, I felt my ...Thank you so much
somehow I cant help but feel very related to this deviation ...I feel like I been so let down and left alone just when I needed them most! BUT like your friend said in a comment I guess all it takes is a lil patience and maybe just a lil faith in yourself to pull through!
BUT like your friend said in a comment I guess all it takes is a lil patience and maybe just a lil faith in yourself to pull through!
...your work always seems to have so much to say!