lips were at my ears while you breathed the stories of mine
Saturday, June 20, 2009
week1 makan operasi ♥
had our dinner at sri kembangan. the air was damp it didn't burn our eyes the way the wind in the big plaza had and that was comforting. the dark felt familiar and protecting like the thick quilt we used to play under as a child :)
almost lost the train of thought when we'd realized it but people around were generous enough to offer their helping hands
had our dinner at sri kembangan. the air was damp it didn't burn our eyes the way the wind in the big plaza had and that was comforting. the dark felt familiar and protecting like the thick quilt we used to play under as a child :)
almost lost the train of thought when we'd realized it but people around were generous enough to offer their helping hands
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