the entire house looks like a red traffic light with pounding rock music blasting all around it smells like smoke and passion there are two people in each bathroom i think there’s faint screaming somewhere i don’t know, people are too high to care sweat clings to the air it’s sticky in this cramped house- confetti is raining down upon us i think she just kissed her boyfriend’s best friend can’t wait to see his reaction in the morning
i got inspired to write this because of james cordon’s show. harry got a segment where he got to make a music video for daylight. it was honestly beautiful and i dream of going to a party with led lights. it would be so much fun. anyway, listen to daylight while you read. you know the drill