
"The heart wants what the heart wants"
Profundity, meets cliche, meets exactitude.
Spent the night with K at the Airport, just pouring our lungs out about the constant and what's-not over coffee and late bites.
I am exhausted, my mind's quivering from the countless infinite image of you.
You blown me a mild heart stop.
Sj,taketimetorealizei'mnotgoinganywhere.
