And I laugh. I laugh out loud at the naivety of it all. People smiling at the memory of lonely nights, each making up a significant part in their humble chaos. I cry out at the humor in it all. //caption// Frisked away hearts, to the tune of heartbreaks. Alone and surrounded. The ghost of a love, now a taradiddle. Lost into the glances. Silent, yet flamboyant. We make our way out. Away from the oozing anxiety.
