waking up to the sun on a Sunday morning with you.
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olifinch182thinker of tender thoughts
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i miss our mornings. rolling over to tell you a dream and listening to yours. instagram: anonymousfinch

waking up to the sun on a Sunday morning with you.

by olifinch182

there are without a doubt

certain sounds and words that are only really heard whilst our eyes are barely cracked, vision blurry, and thoughts drifting,

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olifinch182thinker of tender thoughts
a year ago
on a thunderstorm in august.
god help the little ones, the silent ones, the men...

olifinch182thinker of tender thoughts
a year ago
#74
observations at a fairly local bar.

olifinch182thinker of tender thoughts
a year ago
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olifinch182thinker of tender thoughts
a year agoReply
@bernardtwindwil thank you wholeheartedly, really.

bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
a year agoReply
This is beautiful and observant. You are obviously som one who eats, sleeps, and breathes literarily​.

olifinch182thinker of tender thoughts
a year agoReply
@chromium you know the feeling of waking up before everyone else in the house? it's too early, it's quiet, and the sunlight is dancing through the curtains. it was mostly that. i woke up around 5 am, rolled over on a twin size mattress (a treacherous feat lol) and faced my love. i saw his eyes twitch with sleep and as we both lay half awake we talked about out dreams in such little voices that i knew we'd only hear that then and there. hope this answers your question!

chromiumSilver CommaI like to think I'm amazing
a year agoReply
what inspired this one :D