A light among darkness / Nostalgia of old times

It goes like the way it came. A flash, like when you remember great things of your past. Like nostalgia of lost times.

So i’m here, walking in the darkness, and then the light appears.

She wants to avoid me but she imitates my moves.

So we’re here, one opposite the other.

I want to avoid her. But we make the sames moves.

When I go left, she goes left.

When I go right, she goes right.

We are dancing.

And then Time stops. I see her face smiling. A natural smile.

The darkness lights. I’m smiling to her.

But it goes like the way it came. A flash, like when you remember great things of your past. Like nostalgia of lost times.

PS : Photo de Sam,