I miss your smile. But I miss mine more. Some people are old at 18 and some are young at 90, time is a concept that humans created. I want raging nights dark and wild, lit only by the city, bonfires & cigarettes. I want sun-kissed mornings, breezy and free. Interrupted only by the voice of lovers & friends. I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand. Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand. Life is good today. I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after seeing them at their most vulnerable, you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them. ♥