Wednesday, February 6, 2013

wind.

I love hearing the crickets outside and being able to sleep with the window open.
I love the breeze that dances in through the curtains and kisses my bare skin. it tickles my ear and whispers 'summer is almost here, darling. hold on.' nights like these are what keep me going.
<3
~American Horror Story season one and tea time.

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