photograph I ask and you smile Between shooting stars and satellites From the passenger seat as you are driving me home "Do they collide?" I ask and you smile With my feet on the dash The world doesn't matter {Passenger Seat- Death Cab For Cutie} 9 comment (s) , by Astrid Prasetianti
photograph Warm They are warm, like you. {nikonfm10+kodakcolorplusasa200} 6 comment (s) , by Astrid Prasetianti
