Девчонка непростая

Somewhere between the past and the first snowfall, there is a girl with flashlights instead of hopes. Simple, but not simple: she is the one who knows how to love passionately and be disappointed beautifully. February is on her face, eternal November is in her soul, but she still waits for spring. She dreams of great love, even though she pretends she no longer believes in it.

She knows the value of forgiveness, knows how to put a full stop, but still writes commas. In her headphones, there is a minor key, and in her eyes, there is a light that no headlights can extinguish. She is the kind of person who would walk past her ex without even turning around, not out of pride, but because ahead of her are the very lights that made it all worth living for.