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Lana Prins in Ben Trovato
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