Killing Time

At this pace, my love,
time does not matter.
When I see your face,
my heart is always happy.

This close to you, my love,
there are no secrets
or deceit,
no silence
or regrets.

I’m most content,
killing time,
in your arms
and cannot bear
the thought of
one
single
moment
on
my
own.


Credits:
Text: Francois Lubbe –
Images: Killing Time – Francois Lubbe


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