it's way past midnight and they're sitting in the grass by a tree. dan's head resting in her lap while music played and he smoked, like always.
she softly twirled his hair and noticed soft curls beggining to appear. now that time has passed, she found daniel howell to be like a magnet; and she just could get out of his reach.
"being me can only mean feeling scared to breath," he mumbles along to the song.
"and if you leave me then i'll be afraid everything."
