histórias de Alex-turner

In the morning after, I wished I looked like poetry. Perhaps then, i could be able to make him stay. But he was not the kind of men to stay. His poetry tho, was the kind of words that hunt you for years, that makes you drink about it, smoke about it but never talk about it.

Their determination for succeeding at the career they have dreamed of is what made them meet, but now will that be what tears them apart?

June 2003 in Sheffield. Two 17 year olds, Charlotte Baker and Alex Turner. One weird love story.