looked straight into your eyes and got lost there. drenched myself deeply in your presence. sinked myself in your imaginary embraces; fantasies are never sins nor mistaken. one of those days it feels like i wake up with thoughts of you every new morning, with a noticeable aroma from a glass of left-off green tea i forgot to drink last night.
looked straight into your eyes and i told you how much i've missed you over some silly, meaningless short talks full of incomprehensible prejudices which i always find hard to conquer. you told me things are gonna be okay, and that you had never changed a thing in you. i hate dramas but i always find myself succumb in them, even had turned into absolute guilty pleasures sometimes. i hate showing weaknesses but i showed you my tears.
this is practically a love letter for you, long-distance lover. you know, you always worth the wait; and in my ever-lonely universe, the lonely clock is still ticking for you.
//photography by devina
vintage denim vest and faux-leather jacket/ mango studded belt (attached on vest)/ zara faux-leather pants/ aldo boots
hi cool people, sorry for being MIA these 4 days; been dealing with quite a lot of things lately. so, what else i've been missing here? tell me more about how you guys have been doing lately. i'm always interested in your stories! :)
on the side note, thanks to lovely joei of definitely, maybe for another lovely "sweet blog" award. that surely means a lot to me!
