and some part of me was hoping for that goodnight text you'd send every night. even though i'd just talk to you two seconds ago online. i was just hoping. LYNARD YOU KNOW LIFE WOULD BE BETTER SOMEDAY.
move let the stars
suck you in
hold tight,
the night's air and breathe again
let go
and be burnt by the moon
your hands
full of feeling your true love,
believe