late november 2016
concept; you and me up at 2am talking about our favourite memories, including ones we've yet to create. you tell me what happened with your parents and i explain what i love so much about night time. everything is calm despite the fact the words we say are heavy and our hearts are beating out of our chests. we are in love, waiting to say it but not necessarily having to because we can sense it just by the way we look at each others eyes.
