But you’ll want me someday? That feeling you once had for me . . . that hasn’t left either? Our hearts beat the same wild rhythm. They’re playing the same song. It never left, I say.
Stephanie Perkins
But you’ll want me someday? That feeling you once had for me . . . that hasn’t left either? Our hearts beat the same wild rhythm. They’re playing the same song. It never left, I say.