"and there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears. and love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears. get over your hill and see what you find there, with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair"
I want raging nights dark and wild, lit only by the city, bonfires and cigarettes. I want sun-kissed mornings, breezy and free, interrupted by only the voices of lovers and friends. The life I want to live.