We're all right where we should be. Lift my arms out wide. I open my eyes. And now all I wanna see. Is a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters.





OK, so I fucked this up. But in the realms of being 'casual' it shouldn't mean anything anyway, so let's just pretend I never said anything and go back to where we were. You know what I want if you ever change your mind.


H.