I write you this farewell from afar, with disdain, feeling a lump in my throat and a bitter taste in my mouth. Sounds Extremoduro blaring in my hotel room and I'm disarmed by the way you see me.
I loved you, you know it
I loved you, I know
You were everything I predicted, you were mine for seven eternities, I was yours for three and a half songs. You were a rare love, strong and tense, you were my most capricious and irregular love, you made me fly for better and for worse, somehow you drove me crazy and left a deep mark while you fucked my spirit, you caused in me more than seven storms and none of them I have managed to control and you made so many galaxies explode in my skin. You are and will be the most unfinished peace that has arrived in my life, an infinite garden of sunflowers on a sad April afternoon, you are unfinished and we were only chaos until we disappeared.
Photography by Alex Hulsey
Walking déjà vu and dramaqueen of free time. I design, I like to create and sometimes I wrote @hoyestoyraro