Sakura Spring Kiss
August 11, 2012
If I breathe you in and you breathe me out, I swear we can breathe forever. I swear Iโll find summer in your winter and spring in your autumn and always, hands at the ends of your fingers, arms at the ends of your shoulders and I swear, when we run out of forever, when we run out of air, your name will be the last word that my lungs make air for.
August 11, 2012 at 8:41 pm
Your photos are so stunning. They have a certain vintage feel to them which I love. So happy to have discovered your blog!
August 12, 2012 at 10:57 pm
beautiful <3