dream big, they say but how do you dream about a taken boy how do you dream about an almost-friend dream big, they say but somehow i don’t dare to dream about them breaking up i don’t dare to dream about him being unhappy when did he get under my skin i am trying to...
We are sitting in the car together. The evening is warm, your hand is reaching for mine and something in the air is tearing me apart. How when your skin finds mine, I forget to inhale. How you are tender and energetic, both at once, how I wonder whether your lips feels the same. How...
