why does it always rain on me?, travis @
It remembers me of December. Winter. Hot cappuccinos. Wet socks. Long & cold nights. Christmas. Cosy coats. School rainy mornings. Birthday. Sundays spent in the couch. Colorful umbrellas. Messed up hair. Books. Croissants. Indie music. Quiet places. Soaked clothes. Slow afternoons. (...) of me; of you.