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"Thoughts runing trough my head, and I can't get a grip of a single one".

For not so long time ago, I felt very badly. Maybe it was because of a broken heart, maybe not. I don't know, but I know that the result become this. A memory of someting I unfortunantly can't describe.
Dawings shall be simple, but not to simple. Some day I might put some colours into it's face.

Description
"Thoughts runing trough my head, and I can't get a grip of a single one".

For not so long time ago, I felt very badly. Maybe it was because of a broken heart, maybe not. I don't know, but I know that the result become this. A memory of someting I unfortunantly can't describe.
Dawings shall be simple, but not to simple. Some day I might put some colours into it's face.