Saturday, August 27, 2011

"let's go off my love, run off into a large city, just the two of us. we'll live in a flat together, go to weekend markets, listen to gigs sitting down among the standing crowd, explore the world, meet a curly-haired musician at the corner of the street, walk hand in hand in the sunset, take pictures year after year of us smiling brilliantly together, run around in the snow - probably with me having to lend you clothes. you're amazing you know that? everything makes sense.. you to me, me to you. and the world to us. i wish it was now 2014. i wanna run away with you now."

It's a date <3 :)

By the way, I'm so glad we didn't consider ourselves too old for this madness:







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Saturday, August 06, 2011



I don't hear music anymore, my ears are tired of all the pictures in the words cause you are in them, still.