mojojojo
I held the camera for one last time as I am standing by my front door patiently waiting for you. I can't help imagining what you'd think when you see the photos I saved on your camera. Of me. Someone that once meant so much to you. Or perhaps you'd just laugh and rid yourself the burden that has long been off of your shoulder. Then for the one last time, I felt the weight of the camera in my hands before I pass it right into yours. And for that moment, I was sure, that time had already begun to pixelate my almost lover.