Soaking up the last of summer 😍

y’all who judge the moscato are just jealous you’re not drinking it with me on a deserted beach in the Top End of Australia ✨🏝️

Confessions to the moon The most intimate thing, for me, is not kissing you, nor holding you. It's talking to you about myself. If I give you my body, I can take it back. But if I give you my thoughts, it's like giving you a piece of my heart. And when you leave, you take with you the deepest part of me — the one I'll never get back.

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🏝️ can I stay here forever