Memories

But I've got a plan
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I'd rather pretend
I'll still be there at the end
Only it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me?

- Ellie Goulding - The writer

Mit einem lächelnden und einem weinenden Auge in der Erinnerung an denjenigen der's mir geschickt hat (-: