I'm the person who cleans up after parties - the kind of person who makes the host ask "Who cleaned up?" and leave the room wondering who the kind guest was. Maybe it's because it eases my troubled mind when I'm the only one who's awake, but then you come down the stairs and I feel a sudden calm as you hold me in your arms.
I have an itch to party really hard with friends once a year, and I am spent until next year