Guide the Car, You`ve got the Keys

And when the spring comes around,
You can show me the town that you live in.


It has become such a routine that when I feel sleepy,
I miss the smell that you always leave on my shirt.
(A "Supplement" for Milk and Tears?)
Fairyfairyfairy.
Gonna crash.
Nice weather, don`t ya think?




More piccys of camp after Fri.