call me dreamy or whatever but
i dream about going away with someone to some place with rain and cold. i dream about going to cozy village coffee shops and talk about nothing. i dream about holding hands in empty streets listening to music, laughing out loud with my favourite lame bean.. hoping to live in that moment forever. i am not much of a reader but i dream about us visiting old libraries and reading out passages from books to each other. i dream about checking into old attics that smell like freshly brewed coffee. i dream about watching the moon, fucking to the sound of the rain, and lighting a cigarette after. i dream about eating, eating our favourite food. leaving small notes for each other. listening to people’s stories. finding antique love letters and crying together. (come dream w me)
















