so till my dreams come true, I'll whisper goodnight, turn out the light and kiss my pillow, making believe it's you
do you ever just want someone to come over and lay on the floor with you for a while
Ok London. I feel like you’re up to something here.
UPDATE: I got my hair cut at Castiel’s. It was fantastic.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?