12.6.09

To live would be an awfully big adventure.



















Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all.

Come with me where you'll never,
never have to worry about grown up things again.





Never is an awfully long time.














You know that place between sleep and awake?
That place where you still remember dreaming?
That's where I'll always love you.
That's where I'll be waiting.

No comments: