Liepāja

Postcards and photographs, memories of time that’s past, that cast away the feeling of being lost at sea. Life had completely changed when I washed up at Fontaine. …The wind that led us there to someone new who cared. With ae long kiss, old memories did fade. Our lips met again and new fond ones took their place. We went out for a walk with Oli. I held your hand, you took the lead and proceeded to tell me that it had been a while since you’d got flowers, which shocked me. I wanna do those things. Of all the towns I’ve played, and the cities that I’ve seen, meeting you made Liepāja the best place that I’ve been. I cannot forget and I will not forget that night we met. Then with one last kiss filled with passion and desire… an outbound course headed out of Liepāja. The night we shared was bliss. Another kiss? To reminisce...