Wake me if you're out there...
I think this is what happens when you fall in love. You let an otherwise complete stranger into the most private areas of your life.
And little by little they're in your house, snooping through your drawers. In your kitchen, looking for some water. In your family, making conversation with your uncle.
In your mother's doctor's office, listening to him telling you that she's going to die and there's no cure for it.
In your arms, crying their eyes out.
And little by little they're in your house, snooping through your drawers. In your kitchen, looking for some water. In your family, making conversation with your uncle.
In your mother's doctor's office, listening to him telling you that she's going to die and there's no cure for it.
In your arms, crying their eyes out.