The windows are open, Fever Ray is on repeat, and I've got green tea steeping in my cup.
Once there was a boy. He was a beautiful American Brazilian guy from the Upper East Side in NYC. The night we met he rescued me from a few creepy men who cornered me after his show; literally whisking me away into the night. That night we danced, under the stars in the park without music until the cops came to shoo us away. I later found out he was semi-famous and plays with some of my favorite musicians. I would tell you who he ran around with, but then you probably wouldn’t believe me.My life is magical.