So what's the point in staying around if you never listen? I don't know, I don't get it either.

Today was too hot for comfort. Too hot for shirts and ties to be anything less than a torture. I can't wrap my mind around our situation, but all I can say is that I guess I'm luckier than I thought I was.
This is a long way of saying thank you for the over-dramatic pep talks, and the light hearted understanding. I guess it's cause it took some dumbing down, to bring me up, and I guess you're perfection in so many more ways than one. And yes now I know, I'm not holding my breath anymore, not for something or someone.

So if I told you that right now, you're effortless comfort meant the world to me, I hope you wouldn't run away.