I can’t be your angel when I’m living like a devil. Can’t be your lover when I’m living like a rebel.
If anyone ever asks me to define love, I’m just going to show them this
I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.