There’s a wind that blows in from the north and it says that loving takes this course. Come here, come here. No I’m not impossible to touch, I have never wanted you so much. Come here, come here. Have I never laid down by your side? Baby, let’s forget about this pride. Come here, come here. Well, I’m in no hurry. You don’t have to run away this time. I know that you’re timid, but it’s gonna be all right this time

(Source: laughtoerasethedirtonyourmind)