Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about. - Rumi ♫♪.ılılıll|̲̅̅ ‾ _ ‾ )=̲̅̅( ‾ _ ‾ |̲̅̅llılılı.♪♫

•Two good friends. •No strings attached. But when the inevitable happens and strings begin to tie, what will come of their friendship? Will the fear of losing each other in every aspect keep them apart, or bring them together? Will they be left on their own again, despite yearning to be anywhere with the other-when it's always the same, no matter the time spent apart. This is: "Anywhere With You"

||Julian Casablancas/Strokes|| Just a story loosely based on the song, 'Barely Legal' by The Strokes