Sxyscdoc
The landscape with her.

The landscape with her.

The landscape unless I find her.

The landscape unless I find her.

There is always the danger, that in seeking one will become lost.

There is always the danger, that in seeking one will become lost.

But then again, who is she? And will I ever meet her in person? I will keep seeking her, even as she continues to elude me.

But then again, who is she? And will I ever meet her in person? I will keep seeking her, even as she continues to elude me.

Could she learn to love this for me?

Could she learn to love this for me?

Or this?

Or this?

Yes, why not this?

Yes, why not this?

This?

This?

Or this?

Or this?

Or this.

Or this.