I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in.
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.'
'hands down' dashboard confessional
rediscovering old favourite bands is one of my favourite things to do. I went through piles of records today that I didn´t listen to in forever, singing along to the bright eyes, dashboard confessional and a surprisingly brilliant darren hayes. procrastination at its best.
zara shirt, amisu vest and cutoffs, random jewelry, h&m shoes.
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