old photos. cant stop looking. it remembers me the good old days that we had. when we were in love, in passion. When i phoned you all the time. I miss your voice so much, your eyes, your touch... Cant imagine a world without you... but i have to. You vanished completely without explanations. Small things that we do... that we say can be amplified and turn into a deep storm. I need your smile so much. Your thoughts... free from that repetitive cycle that i couldn´t stand anymore. I love your old photos in sepia, b&w... i have the green style of your wall on my mind... speranza... i hope never die.