I lost her even before she could say my name, before she could tell me she loved me. But even without words, I knew in my heart, that she did. From the moment I set eyes on her, she was the most precious and most beautiful thing in my life—even now that she’s gone.

I lost her even before she could say my name, before she could tell me she loved me. But even without words, I knew in my heart, that she did. From the moment I set eyes on her, she was the most precious and most beautiful thing in my life—even now that she’s gone.

posted : Sunday, December 20th, 2009

tags : holga