I always find beauty in things that are odd and imperfect - they are much more interesting.
I never felt open in any way. I would never impulsively ring people and assume that they’d want to see me, or just go ‘round. I always had to sit down and think very hard before I knocked on anybody’s door. And consequently, I never really knocked.
By the light of a candle, I saw you just enough to know I would love you forever.