River Tyne, absolutely breathtaking.


Dear shitty emotional nonsensical journal of mine.
I think, it was almost around this period of time.
I remember me sitting down facing River Tyne.
I Enjoyed that beautiful sunset, I sipped on my wine.
That seductive sentiment in the air was forgotten.
No worries now, I think once again and finally, I found them.
It's different now as it wasn't about the sunset no more.
It's a feeling that you can't describe nor you can draw.

HEE HEE!