7:20 вылет не для слабаков) вот только кому-то ещё на работу в Лондоне, а мне главное только добраться до мягких хрустящих простыней отеля, все же их любят, правда?))
I like to watch you from a distance, to observe the way you move through the world - masculine and unbothered. I like to watch the way the sun highlights your face and inhale the scent of your skin, that's carried my way by the wind.
You are far from perfection, my observations have made clear. Yet, your imperfection is a dazzling comfort for my seemingly flawed self. Perhaps, my darling, this is what love is: a simple and humble appreciation for an imperfect masterpiece. Then again, perhaps love is many things. Either way, I am certain, there is bliss, beauty and inspiration found in the stillness of gazing over and observing you.
Photo credit: Yaşar Koç