Thursday, July 23, 2009

and we move around like vagabonds.

i want to store all of my belongs with my parents or friends. and hit the road with no destination nor any reservations.. just a few dollars in my pocket and a change of cloths in my bag.

i want to feel all the passion in your bones and your bodys warmth against my skin.
and one day i will leave you for the sea. 





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