Darkness is always pretty and I love this picture
to be framed in a black and white background...
This time I did not walk alone,
I did not walk with moron thoughts,
I did not wear discomfort clothes,
I did not open hair, just tied them,
and I did not do things inside me only
which is why he captured me to make new theme,
new me with him and does not really matter
if he was behind me, not holding my hand..
because I knew he was framing me in his lens
I walked along his reflections with immense pleasure
so that I can add him in my poetry for now and forever....