Callitte en ik waren de laatsten.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Vulcano.
Don't walk. Run, you sheep, run.
Caffeine.
I would tell you my autumn joke but you probably wouldn't fall for it
Chocolata
The sun loved the moon so much, he died every night to let her breathe.
Chocolata.
Forsythia.
And when I leave, you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.
Fons
stay safe because I like being alive at the same time as you
Kraaijkamp.
[ bericht aangepast op 28 sep 2013 - 23:18 ]
"A weed is simply a flower that somebody has decided is in the wrong place." Sister Monica Joan, Call the Midwife
Both
16 - 09 - '17
Incantatem.
Cenation.