You know what I think is the craziest thing ever? That I am the logical, communicative, understanding one. The person who says what she means. When I’m gone one day, at least they can say of me “She was honest.
Let me see your light, we won’t drown any longer. Don’t worry lover, the sound is dimming… our hearts brimming with excitement mixed with a kind of pregret. Previous regrets that begets our whimsical wishes for romance.