Places We Won’t Be Found

photos by john

Lights flash and we’ll run for the fences
Let them say what they want, we won’t hear it
Lose lips sink ships all the damn time, not this time
Just grab my hand and don’t ever drop it, my love
They are the hunters, we are the foxes
And we run
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sweater – chicnova
skirt – c/o book of deer
loafers – clothes4u.biz
tights – forever21
book-style bag – old, similar here & here
“love” hair clip – ban.do
watch – michael kors petite darci
lips – sephora cream lip stain 01 always red
nails – l’oreal 613 blue reef