Sometimes the lights in my bedroom are just bright enough to keep me dreaming.
And sometimes the music has just enough words in it to keep me cozy.
And sometimes the idea of falling in love still is beautiful and not heartbreaking.
Sometimes acoustic guitars sound like lullabies made only for me to hear.
And cups of coffee still remind me of home.
And the stars still shine despite the problems the world is facing.
Sometimes putting my hair up makes me feel sophisticated.
And maps make the world feel smaller and larger than it really is.
And smiles are always just right.
These are my quirks. But if you love some one, you love them no matter what.
No matter what quirks.
No matter what oddities.
Warts and All.