you’re still in my dreams.
every time i’m lost in my dreams, i panic and i’m spinning.
i’m spinning & spinning and then suddenly I find myself walking down that street, the bitumen cold on the bottom of my bare feet, breath steady.
i can see your porch faintly in the moonlight.
your garage, it smells like dust & damp dirt.
you make me so sad you know.
i hate everything i’ve lost.
.always missing you.
Lauren Elise Clarke // Australia
<3 // Tokyo, Japan
Joseph // Omotesando
Flowers by Night // Daikanyama
there is still so much of you here