On the remote island of Lastovo, where we drank Lasko from tap, and stared into sea, sky, and stars, we were removed from all our orientations except each other. I miss Lastovo. I miss my sweetheart.
On the remote island of Lastovo, where we drank Lasko from tap, and stared into sea, sky, and stars, we were removed from all our orientations except each other. I miss Lastovo. I miss my sweetheart.