William Holden, Audrey Hepburn, e Richard Quine no set de Paris When It Sizzles, de 1964.
still looks amazing falling down
my edit :3
I love seeing you. Everything becomes beautiful again after I see you.
I walked away from your concert tonight and the sky was bluer. The night was warmer. Each detail was suddenly poetic. It was such a wonderful feeling.
But I can’t imagine anyone mattering as much anymore. Its not just because of how important you are to me, but I’m not the same person anymore.
Its strange to think of. And I wonder if I’ll ever be as happy as my naivete allowed me.