tirsdag 5. oktober 2010


you look like an autonomous french-inspired crossing between a university-intellectual and a thriftstore regular. you have the most intense look that is strict and kind at the same time, how can i survive it?

walking down the street in my grey platted coat i saw you sitting by the side of the road waiting for me, and i felt so insanely nervous that everything would be different this time, there was no logic reason why that would happen, it must have been an expression of the side of me that was scared to death of losing you 

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