restless dream
28.04.13 | 11:58 am
how?
i can't stop listening.
at the concert last night, letting this music i wasn't familiar with reverberate through my chest, all i wanted was to be dancing with you in the floor below.
you are gone, sixteen hours away, and that's okay. it's okay. i am okay. i will be okay.
if you keep repeating it, surely at some point it becomes true.