PorcelainHearts

Music: Flightless Bird, American Mouth - Iron & Wine

Stay this way; forever.

When the city sleeps, when everything tunes down and gradually grows silent and when velvet skies drape over my world, it all seems so perfect.

It's late and I feel at peace. No, it doesn't mean everything is at peace. I'm just feeling at peace although it might be temporary.

I don't know if it's the melody that's softly playing through my headphones or the mere silence of everything around me. The moment seems calm, but oh so transient. How I wish every night would be like this.

Perhaps I would die happy.