Slowly it gets darker, the leaves fade to yellowish colours, the day fades away.
Is there any way to convince someone that they are wonderful, beautiful, and the greatest just the way they are? If there is I'd like to know it. Seems like all words i say just flows right through. That disturbs me.. Why oh why, does everything i try, always away from me fly? (Bad rhime i know)
Enjoy todays picture, i sure did. And rimember, you ARE beautiful, eaven if you dont want to believe so yourself.
