The streets under my feet started turning orange gold from the fallen leaves
A fiery red sky, and the thought of you waiting for me there
Your skin, your lips, your sighs..
Inside my bed
Inside my head
Like the trees and their leaves
I tried to touch her, keep her
But like the city outside my window
She was never completely mine
Photographer - Lana Prins (Instagram)
All Lingerie - Tisja Damen
Makeup & hair - Iris Zuidema
Muse - Blossom Stevens
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Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
Lingerie by Tisja Damen
