There's smoke in your eyes, disperse it, make it go away. Let me do it to me, let me clear your picture, let me be part of it.
Let me be part of your days, let me know if you had a good day or a bad day. I want to be the one you call when you are happy about something or the one you turn to when you don't know what else to do.
I want to be the one who brightens up your sad days and makes your routine extraordinary. I want you to look at me with the eyes with which I look at you. I want you to realize that I am here for you.
Photography by Pierre Wayser