This is for all the people who believe in pure sorrow, and drink to stay awake, and deal so fully with heartbreak, the people who feel they've failed, but are so in love with the world, that they forget about themselves, and stand back until everyone has gone by, and you suddenly feel comfortable walking around once everyone disappears. This is for the lonely, but are okay with it, the people who are so in love with the loved, the people who write, sing, and dance, but don't let anyone see it and walk away only to find themselves within an abyss of themselves, caught up in failures, and wishes, and eventually you fall and it'll hurt, it'll hurt so badly, but only because it means something.