11:55 is my favorite. We’re only apart for mere minutes.
But at midnight you’ll apologize sixty times because it will always be like this.
At 1:04 AM I am already sleeping. It’s exhausting loving someone who is constantly running away.
I don’t know how it got this way, or when it really started, and who knows why anything ever happens, but sometimes I listen to a song or read something like this ^^ and my mind wanders to the same place. Y’know, your second home because you’ve seemed to be chillin’ there for quite some time now …
If you want to know where your heart is, look where your mind wanders.