Doctor said that you might hurt yourself So when i laid eyes on you, you lay on a white bed in a white room Your ghosts sat on your pillow, laughing and stabbing needles into your head I wanted to offer a word of comfort but couldnâ€™t! for you were as beautiful and insignificant as an abandoned raindrop on a window Instead, i said that it was cold outside You replied, inside too. Â
A cellphone shot of a summer sunset over the wall at home. Knysna is a magical. Always beautiful! I remain deeply in love with this place.
If iâ€™m not beautiful, help me … or kill me.