i hope tonight you will touch my hair, play a sad old song and draw ghosts in my back.

Monday, December 10, 2007

147 days since we've been together.




you are my, my everyday girl. and everyday, everyday I think of your smile.

I can wonder with you,wonder everyday.

and darling I can see you when I close my eyes, and in my dreams you're always there.


we're like dreamers in nice colors, childlike dreamers underwater. we're the dreamers in nice colors and the colors are like summer. on and on. on and on. on and on. Oh.







*fotografia de Helena Kvarnstrom

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