Escape to a cabin and
dream
cuddle
play
read
hike
bake
write
sleep
create
listen
th­ink
love.

Be happy

I like airplanes and photography and white bed sheets. I like the sun and I like the first snowfall. I like the oceans and the idea of it being infinite. I like listening to strangers on public transport while pretending to be engrossed in a book. I like you. I like writing and reading and forgetting about everything. I like traveling and exploring. I like watching lonely strangers in small bookstores or coffeeshops and the way they stare out of windows, I like imagining what their stories are, what they've done and where they're going. I like men that dress well and the smell of coffee. I like the smell of the forest after the rain. I like the sound of a shutter and a typewriter. I like to dream.

then it hit me
how strange people are
how quick they change

you see them everyday
talk to them unconditionally
love them unconditionally

but then one day
it all just changes
and you feel like
you never even knew them

at all

Pick me up in your car tonight
We will drive for hours
Till the night sky leaves
And the sun comes out

We might take a break
Just in the mountains
Where we make some breakfast
And lie down in the moss
Breathing in the fresh scent of pine trees

Then we will get into your car again
We will drive for hours
Till the sun goes down
And the moon shows up

We will drive to the beach
To watch the stars together

Pick me up in your car tonight
And take me out
On an adventure

One day you wake up early on a Sunday morning because of the sunlight peeking through your curtains. You decide to get some coffee at the coffee shop around the corner and you sit there reading your favourite book, drinking your as-usual-ice-coffee when eventually a complete stranger walks up to you. The two of you start talking and it feels like you've known eachother for like ever. You order another coffee, and another one. And that morning you didn't even dare to think of the fact that the next Sunday morning you would wake up next to the love of your life.

they tell you
to live each day
as if it's your last
but you never actually think
it's going to be
you always think
there'll come another one,
you'll have more time
the thing is
you don't get to know
when it'll happen
and if you'll be able
to say good bye