Call me at 4 am, and tell me it’s because you want to hear my voice.
I wonder if your chest ever aches at the sound of my name the same way mine does whenever I hear yours.
If you have the person you really want. You are one lucky fucker
"I just don’t want you to fall too hard."
This late at night, you’re the only thing on my mind.
I love passionate people
that light that enters their eyes when they start talking about something they love
the little arm gestures they make
the massive smile that slips onto their face when they realise someone’s listening
I just love passionate, enthusiastic people and I wish more people would be like that
But now I wonder, where did it go?