It’s a lonely music kind of night; being drifted from reality and being poured into smooth rhythms and beautiful instrumentals is the only thing I need to be content right now.
- I like the way you do the things you do. I love the way you talk. I love the way you look at me. I love your obscure sense of humor that gets me laughing, nonetheless. This is so completely cliche but I can’t help but smile when I think about you. They think you’re gawky, pale, and weird-looking but I think you’re endlessly fascinating.
