the sun goes down the stars come out and all that counts is here and now my universe will never be the same. I'm glad you came.

when someone comes to you with a problem give them a metaphor

ee durog.

goodmorning

As long as we can see the same sky, breathe the same air, step on the same planet as you then you and I are not impossible.

i won't give up on us even if the skies get rough

and i still saw us together at the end of everyday goodnight

woke up un the middle of the night. zzzzzz

yeah uh huh you know what it is. 2-0