paveikslas im bringing the joy

paveikslas im bringing the joyThis day is nothing special, just as boring as all the others, so insignificant that you won't remember it anymore. A week will pass, a month, and today never happened, you'll say. Were there many days like that? All of them, almost all of them. Maybe it's just holidays, vacations, weddings, birthdays those days just shine a little brighter and last longer. You look at the photos and wish you were there again. Where your heart beat faster, where you

But there is the simplest proximity

I stand in front of the mirror

You can think that to yourself

ir sportiški vyrai sportiniuose automobiliuose

my hands will remain gentle

summer sunsets are reflected on its warm surface

sitting comfortably in the cafe tonight

He wasn't too attentive

But I still have one thing

The shadows in the trees move slowly

sharper people were born into the world

there are cafes and restaurants