'It’s the beating of my heart. The way I lie awake, playing with shadows slowly climbing up my wall. The gentle moonlight slipping through my window and the sound of a lonely car somewhere far away, where I long to be too, I think. It’s the way I thought my restless wandering was over, that I’d found whatever I thought I had found, or wanted, or needed, and I started to collect my belongings. Build a home. Safe behind the comfort of these four walls and a closed door.
Because as much as I tried or pretended or imagined myself as a part of all the people out there, I was still the one locking the door every night.
Turning off the phone and blowing out the candles so no one knew I was home. ’Cause I was never really well around the expectations of my personality and I wanted to keep to myself; and because I haven’t been very impressed lately.
By people, or places.'
This quote is amazing 🌹
Harry Styles - Sweet Creature