In my own words Night. Stars. Candles. Incense. Quiet music. Spring peepers. Long drives with no destination. Vintage clothes with that broken in feeling. The feel of the warmth from the sun. Kissing. Beach smells. Laughter. Running in the rain. Thunderstorms. Naps on the beach. The feeling you get when you listen to certain songs. Photography. Placing myself in other artists shoes. Skyscrapers. Mellowness. The chaos of a big city. Being barefoot. The sound of crashing waves. Fields. Beauty. Sarcasm. Long hot showers. Mixed drinks. Being able to dig my toes into the sand. Letting go. The feeling you get just before you fall asleep. Dancing around the house. Cuddling. Singing as loud as possible. Art. Breathing. Curling up with someone you adore. Movies you just understand like no one else can. Wind against the skin. Smells from someone cooking. Dark eyes. The crazy feeling of kisses on the neck. Being myself. People watching. Smiling. Jumping into the
In A Perfect World... I would be in a relationship with Brandon Boyd. Not just because he is attractive but for the fact that he gets it.
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