and when i was first in love with you, when very one was in bed, i had the attic room, i used toclimb out onto the roof, and just look up at whereyour house was, and imagine you sleeping, and sometimes i saw people move andi thought it might be you oding the same, and we’d argue i’d cry and cry, because the thought of me with out you was like the end of the world.
and shit
it was.
