He laughed. I suddenly wanted to laugh, to laugh with him, to sit here, or maybe outside in the rain, and just laugh with him. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t even smile.
My heart was closed. Cold. I was self-conscious and cynical.
Revolution begins with one step
Even a falling star still shines.
Don't expect anything ordinary from me, i'm weird, and i like myself as i am
The musician and the listener. If this is love between two strangers watching each other from afar, that rough, burning moment when you rush in and kiss is the show.