:: FROM ME, FOR YOU ::

Think on you is a constant in my life, but I don't write it how much I could or should.
I don't know why. Don't get me wrong.
Even in miles away, you're in my moments, in my choices. In the wine I drink, in the english I try. All desserts and espressos.

Now we belong together, some way.

And it's not about words, but what I really feel.
And it's true.