𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗼 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𖠵 𝟮𝟬𝟬𝟮. ⟩ But when he loves me, I feel like I'm floating, when he calls me pretty, I feel like somebody. Even when we fade eventually, I'm nothing, you will always be my favorite form of loving.