Thats awesome picture liking the black and white

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Maybe if my heart stops beating it wont hurt this much.

It beats, beats for only you.

My heart is yours.

Great picture!

Cheers,

I am Emanuel and I am also a Deviant art member that only a few months ago i decided to start share my art with others in the W.W.W. I usually use words to give images and photos more importance, thing that i hardly manage to do with my photos ... but for a strange way is more easy with others' art. So .. this time after a small search, a typical for me work, i found this photo of yours and suddenly i had a small strike of inspiration to write something about that. For sure, as i beleive, the world, our world will be more important and interesting if we could share things and thoughts with others, for that reason i used your photo in my personal blog adding a small melody of a small music box that i believe that can give also soul to your photo too and translated for you in english, [link] , to give a literature soul to the colours ... Forgive my action but if you do not want me to use it, you have every right to advice me to remove it. I am going also to share the things i wrote for it with you too here. Hope that will be enough touchy to worth the imensity of feelings i felt after seeing it some hours ago and for expressing to you my compliments about your art.

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I open the door and I’m leaving
And I’m getting lost in the darkness
It’s better to wander
In the street and tonight at the evening
I get mad and I don’t give more
And I want everything for me
But when I start to drink
I always see you in front of me
And I still remember your words

I’m afraid of the day that it’ll come
I’m afraid too of these that it’ll bring
That my hand will be empty
Without your hand
And if nothing ties (unites) us anymore
Tonight I’ll stay close to you
We could speak like strangers
But I’ll drink again to your health
Cause I desire your eyes

I never forgot you
And I still love you
I walk in the rain
And I haven’t got any place to go

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Greetings from Ferrara-Italy.

Emanuel ...

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The first time that I love you, the first time that I know you, the first time in your arms I am born and I die.

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The first time that I love you, the first time that I know you, the first time in your arms I am born and I die.