there is no better moment than being on the dance floor. high, not high, whatever. & until you have that moment, you will always be a casual bystander. but once you get that sensation, you'll know that it's for you. -amanda nowinski
Ramble, ramble, ramble:
Come
close.
No--don't!
Get away from me.
I miss you.
Lie to me.
Be
blunt for once in your fucking life.
Cry with me.
Make me cry.
Indulge.
Be
careful, damn it.
"You're such a lovely audience."
I'd love to
take you home.