Tell me things that please you
Was it nirvana, sleeping with the sirens, the smiths or running around a playground at midnight
You're a nyctophille since you love nights and darkness so much
Where are you now ?
are you in Sacramento ?
Michigan ?
Lilly ?
Alaska ?
Los Angeles ?
No, Los Angeles would be so impossible,
Cause you hate crowds and something that's overrated
You might be somewhere peaceful not the heaven but somewhere like long island or porthsmouth
I don't care anymore
Wherever you are, I hope you're surrounded with bliss and safety
I hope you're somewhere warm so you don't need other guys who'll break your heart
To warm you up
Im still here between the love of Jakarta and Amstelveen
Safely waiting for you to come back
— f.b
