all these faces.

sitting at frankfurt airport. five days in finland behind me, the best of them all the last real day sanna and me spent together. if breaking up a relationship can ever have a gentle touch, this one had it. sitting here between all these nameless faces i remember one of the best days in my life. somewhere near helsinki, the ocean at our feet we just spread out in the sun, eating, laughing and dreaming as nothing ever had happened. if a break-up ever was carried by love, this was one was. i had the time of my life, though i am frightened of the days to come. even if i am all by myself now – it’s good to know you are out there, somewhere beyond the baltic sea – love wherever you might go and take care.

i believe.