Thousands of people crammed into the square for the festival and somehow all I can feel is the sun through this dress and the little one kicking. You'd think a crowd this big would drown everything out, wouldn't you?
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Comentário mais curtidoHanne, looking at you drowns everything else out. 🥰
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I've been holding onto these for a while — just me, a sweater I keep pulling off one shoulder, and the kind of morning where I stop caring who sees. The full set is waiting if you want the rest of the story.
Every tent going up in the square below sends another jolt through me and I can't settle. Want to see where all that energy went?
The breeze off the fjord found every inch of skin my shirt forgot to cover, and I didn't want it to stop. Where would your hands go first?
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The storm killed my plans before I even got my shoes on — but all that electricity had to go somewhere. Tell me what you'd do if you walked in right now.
Something about these sleepless nights makes my whole body ache in a way that has nothing to do with the baby. My fingers already know where to go before I've decided to let them. Would you stay up with me?
The book fell and I didn't even notice — my hands had already found somewhere more urgent to be. Would you have watched, or would you have helped?
Steam's still clinging to the mirror and I can't bring myself to reach for a towel yet. Come keep me company while it lasts?
The sea was so warm I couldn't help myself — now I'm back inside dripping and shivering and every nerve is still alive. Would you have followed me in?
Found out Aurora is playing Kilden in Kristiansand this month and I can't stop replaying the new album with the lights off. Something about Come Closer at full volume makes my whole skin hum. Stay with me for one more song?