There’s always a time when the sun comes down and the moon goes up. There’s always that brief moment where they both met and you just couldn’t tell the difference.
Thought for the day…
To be inlove is merely to be in a state of perpetual anesthesia: To mistake an ordinary young man for a greek god or an ordinary young woman for a goddess.

S-M-I-L-E :)
After months and months… it’s the first time where i can confidently say that i’m happy :)
to mister: thanks for making my day :))
















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