when the wind would tell us what to do
28.11.10I wish i could take you down with me and we would live beside the water and wash our hands in the lake. And i would listen to your soft whispers and watch you sit by the window. That would be our little secret place, known only to us. None of the roads would follow up to us. We would play with water in the cold evenings and watch shooting stars in summer. We would wake up fast and go to the mountains daily to hear the birds sing lovely songs and observe the trees. I would knit you sweaters, so you wouldn't be cold in winter and you would love every single ones, except the one with a reindeers on. We would shake the leaves off the trees in autumn and play with them. The fire would keep us warm and you would wrap your hands around my neck. With gentle look i would stare in your soft blue eyes and then i'd make pomegranate tea. We’d be up late at night and play indie songs with our guitar. In the freezing night i would move my feet towards your body, trying not to wake you up. I’d wake from a dreamless sleep, because i would already be living a dream. I would photograph your sweet and sleepy face early in the morning, even though i would know you hate it. You would protect me from getting burned on the oven and I would giggle all the way to get the mail. I would be happy and wouldn’t have a care in the world. You would love me with all your heart and i would kiss your forehead to say good night.
Every single night.
(both of the photos were taken with film camera)
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