The Wait

She's taking her time making up 
the reasons 
To justify all the hurt inside 
Guess she knows from the smile 
and the look in their eyes 
Everyone's got a theory about the 
bitter one 

But somewhere in a private place 
She packs her bags for outer space 
And now she's waiting for the right 
kind of pilot to come 
And she'll say to him 
She's saying. 

I would fly to the moon & back if 
you'll be.. 
If you'll be my baby 
Got a ticket for a world where we 
belong 
So would you be my baby? 

So baby's gonna take a dive and 
Push the shift to overdrive 
Send a signal that she's hanging 
All her hopes on the stars 
What a pleasant dream 
Just saying 

Photography : Debjyoti Das | thatPhotographerwithHeadphones

 

This song has been in my head for quite sometime now, thanks to a very dear friend. 

So, here is a series of pictures depicting 'The Wait'. :)
Also, wasn't exactly intentional to do so, but I like how it turned out, and needless to say it happened because the song has been at the back of my mind. :D

Neon Crop Vest : Zara

Maxi Sirt : Splash

Denim Shirt : Thrifted

Footwear : Forever New

Earrings : DIY

Lip Color : Sultry Pink by Colorbar

Watch : Gifted

Shot at Cafe Mondo, a big thank you to the cafe staff.