השתקפות ברמת הגולן


I have a few scratched memories of our time together
The phone call that ended so suddenly
Your smell stepping out of the bathroom
The giggle you made when I said I love you

I can still remember the weekend we slept outside
The empty field in the middle of autumn
Our backs against the green grass
Your smile blends into the red windflowers

I can still remember that I loved you
But I can't remember why
My head is filled with short sounds of your voice
But it's the echoes that drive me crazy

בימים אלה נפתח קורס צילום "בזווית אחרת" שאני מלמד.
למי שמעונין, ולפרטים נוספים -->
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ותודה לאיריס שגב על ההגהה :)