[Sea coast. Turtleneck sweater.]
I was almost lost
In the windy weather,
I just needed the truth
Of a world never mine,
Searching for a part of me
In the wild.

[Blurry eyes waving the tremor.]
I always blamed you
For never being together.
I’m just like them
Sitting in front of the water,
Pretending loving the cold
Of the stories that never turned older.

-R.V.V.-

Photographer: Jordan Sanchez