You’ve been pretty lucky in love though, if I may say so.
I think I must have one of those faces you can’t help believing.
Internet was down but I accidentally drew Lydia so it’s okay uwu
From Richard Ayoade’s (The Double)
"ethereal, adj. — You leaned your head into mine, and I leaned my head into yours. Dancing cheek to cheek. Revolving slowly, eyes closed, heartbeat measure, nature’s hum. It lasted the length of an old song, and then we stopped, kissed, and my heart stayed there, just like that."