I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl,
From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl,
I’d love to spend a winter with my lovely summer girl,
But I’m never warm enough for my lovely summer girl,
It’s summer when she smiles, I’m laughing like a child,
It’s the summer of our lives; we’ll contain it for a while
She holds the heat, the breeze of summer in the circle of her hand
I’d be happy with this summer if it’s all we ever had.
at first glance, you had me wondering.
after the first talk, you had me curious.
from the very first kiss, you had me hooked.
Ordinary nights turned into extraordinary nights
Everything unexpected became expected
priz, july 15, 2014
and things would never be the same.
I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving.
—Frida Kahlo, The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait (via tasiturn)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via disguised-in-your-sheets)
eternal. because everything about this photo is deep, authentic, and raw.
california, i can’t wait to live you.
- perks of being a wallflower
Because summer means many smiling days.