a quiet afternoon meant to be spent alone;
dim lights, flickering candles, cold and crispy air;
warm sheets, cold feet, your hair in tangles;
cup of tea, curled up in the corner, an open little book;
soft music, soothing to the ears;
content to feel nothing for a while;

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[songs for peyton vol.5]

16 tracks