I have seen you at 3am when the only thing you were wearing was the moonlight draped across your body. I have seen you at 12am with a couple of shots of Ciroc whistling inside of you. I have seen you at 3pm with tired eyes, crocked smile and sore muscles. I have seen you at 7pm with hollowness in your eyes and rage in your veins.
― And still there isn’t a second in the day that I did not love you (via purenigma)