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this is a song that really speaks to me on so many levels
playing it almost brought me to tearsfucKING OMFG
Wow… tragically beautiful.
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so deep and meaningful
greatest. thing. ever.
VALID.
This might be the wee hours of the morning affecting me, but this brought me to tears.
I want to prose you on the kitchen table with my smile melting on your own and I want to prose you with the colors of the sunset painting your skin for a few beautiful moments, and dear Lord can I prose you in the morning before we go to work and sleepiness has not quite fled from our muscles?
I want to prose you while your fingertips migrate from my cheek to my hair to my shoulders, falling effortlessly like water down the length of me. I want to prose you roughly, gently, quietly, loudly, taking our time, letting the details fill themselves between the hours. May I prose you in the dead of winter, with the fire crackling like a whispered secret, or in the slowest, stickiest days of summer, as everything moves like molasses?
I will prose you ‘till we are left speechless, and sleeping tucked between the pages of a masterpiece.
Carousels by Pep Ventosa is made of multiple shots of each carousel which are then blended together.