Sometimes, laughing is the only freedom you need.

You know that feeling when right before you go to bed, they're the last person you think about.? When you hope to wake up beside them so you can wrap your arm around them and whisper in their ear how much you love them? How even if they did go to sleep beside you, they would still be the last person you thought of and the first person you think of? That's how she makes me feel.