Where do we live more?

A question I often ask myself

seeing things, seeing things, seeing things, scanning things

I cannot get away. From the sea, From seeing things, From scanning you, From diverting my gaze, From catching yours, From keeping silent, From breaking silence, From trembling, From the turbulence, From tremendous thinking, I cannot keep my mind occupied anymore. As I’ve been thinking of you. whiskey 🖖🏻