About love?

Crazy thing,

I wanted to write about longing – about love,

then wrote a few sentence and went away to come back

to see what I wrote before

just to discover that it seemed not to be about love at all,

but a obituary.



Has it sink in yet, there is no escape from the earth, so say what you want to say to your loved ones, tomorrow might be too late.


Mikko Marttila

Aika on syvyyden luoja, todellisuus on ennakkokäsityksiä ympäristöstä, uskomuksia muodosta

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