Sleeping 'til noon, feeling the breath from the body lying next to me, brushing my teeth, walking around in his old shirt, taking another polaroid picture, having some candy, going back to bed, aiming my SX-70 at him.
Pressing the shutter.
I long for your arrival on Thursday.
I love you, Christian.
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Follow with bloglovin'
Subscribe in a reader