In the morning when I wake, and the sun is coming through, you fill my arms with sweetness, and you fill my head with you. Now, shall I write it in a letter, shall I try to get it down? Boy, you fill my head with pieces of a song I can’t get out. Can I be close to you? Can I take you to a morning, where the fields are painted gold. And the trees are filled with memories, of the feelings that we’ve told. When the evening pulls to sundown, and the day is almost through- oh the whole world, yes it’s sleeping… but my world is you. So tell me now, can I be close to you?
HELLOBIRDY
I'm a nineteen year old girl, living in Melbourne, Australia. I model, run my own independent freelance photography business, and blog out of a pure passion for all things beautiful and creative.
