And I don’t want the world to see me 
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand 
When everything’s made to be broken 
I just want you to know who I am

“…, weil du gleichzeitig mein bester Freund bist.” —

Home is wherever I’m with you. 


Nothing beats this kind of intimacy, when it’s about 3am and it feels like you’re the only two people in the world. There are no words or intentions, you’re just happy lying next to each other knowing that you never want to do this with anyone else. Just to consider that you’re each, essentially, a bag of bones and organs and muscles, and yet you’re both so much more than that because you’ve found each other and suddenly everything makes so much sense.

Eigentlich bist du mehr, als nur “besonders”. Doch mir fällt kein Begriff ein, der gut genug wäre, um dich zu beschreiben.