Under my umbrella(ella,ella,eh,eh,eh)

I fell in love [with you] again tonight.

With the world.
The night air streaming past my face was perfect.
Cool, not cold.
Sweet, but not overpowering.

Rolling on the cement laughing ("She was set in her old ways.. So old and.. set."), the possum, climbing poles and claiming my tree...
My tears barely dry on your hoodie and we're laughing again.
Thank you, Lara. Friends fo' life, yo. :P "Fork" :D

This is what it's like to breathe.