doodle

"You're the echoes of my everything,

You're the emptiness the whole world sings at night.

You're the laziness of afternoon,

You're the reason why I burst and why I bloom.

You're the leaky sink of sentiment,

You're the failed attempts I never could forget.

You're the metaphors I can't create

to comprehend this curse that I call love-

How will I break the news to you?"

-motion city soundtrack

Done