This'll Do Too - Authentic photoblog flavour

The end of the night is swiftly aproaching. That passion once felt is only a distant memory. It may be back tomorow, who knows. Only a story though. The truth is slowly draining from our faces taking a little turn through our hearts. The passage takes little pieces. If we look, in the right light, we can even see the scars from the pulled flesh. The pieces of ourself, leaving us leaving us lea...to where, only we, and fate, will decide.