Everything was taken for granted from the first date, nothing was going to go right after that. It was a disaster and a year later it still is... We didn't hit it off, we didn't feel that spark that unleashes the fire, no!
I don't understand you and you don't understand me. You don't give and I don't give either. Our souls are full of wounds that we will never lick. We are not willing to feel love burning our skin.
I tried, I swear, I tried a thousand times, but we are not the ones. There is no chemistry, no synchronicity, no telepathy, no room for conspiracies ... all those phenomena are vetoed between us.
Photography by Steven Simon
My favorite sport is inflating egos.