Comments about Iva Didova
I'm walking past a door...
I think I've been here before?
I don't remember if I was alone,
Or was there someone with?
I think it was you.
Should I run away?
Maybe go someplace else?
No, I don't think so
this is something I will have to face!
It's just memories...
Now there's a borderline dividing you and I,
a bad seed that I planted...
So now for a while I can't be as close to you,
and there is no more use for the tangled hobby
I once used to do.
Should I just pretend i have forgotten?