the sky is broken, and as it cries for someone to heal and to care for it. the screams and the teardrops takes over the cold and frigid July night. but we don't care.
we're like a puslepiece, we fit together perfectly. and as we lay in the dark, our mindset become one.
the sadness of the world does not affect us, because in here, we can soak in our selvfishness. all the pain and the agony can wait. in here, theres only love.

and its the perfect night