There's a song someone played at Gallery Square tonight that I can't get out of my head, and I'm standing in my hallway trying to hum it back to myself instead of going to bed. Tell me something that's keeping you up, love.
There's a song someone played at Gallery Square tonight that I can't get out of my head, and I'm standing in my hallway trying to hum it back to myself instead of going to bed. Tell me something that's keeping you up, love.
An 18-year-old wildcard just beat four Grand Slam champions back to back and I can't sit still — that's the kind of story that makes you want to prove everyone wrong about you too. What's the last thing that lit a fire under you, love?
Spent the whole weekend at Štrand watching people spike volleyballs into the sand and now I can't sleep because my body thinks it's still on the court. My legs are sore in the best way and I keep replaying that last set in my head — you ever get that buzz where your body won't let you come down?
Last year at the night market I bought a painting I couldn't afford and a ring I still haven't taken off — tonight it's back in town and I'm already planning my damage. What's the most ridiculous thing you've come home with at 1am, love?
Walked home through empty streets and the whole city felt like it belonged to me — now I'm back and I can't shake the feeling that the night isn't done with me yet. You'd keep me up till the sun comes, wouldn't you, love?
Toronto Masters is still going and I'm already dressed to play, racket by the door — watching these matches makes my hands itch for the court. What gets you moving before the world wakes up, love?
Zara fitting room lighting is ruthless but this gold dress is doing something to me and I'm not ready to take it off yet. Tell me yes or no, love.
Cardi dropped "Ah Ha" three days ago and I've had it on repeat since — starting my Monday with the bass up and absolutely nothing on. You'd come keep me company on this counter, wouldn't you, love?
The fan is doing its best but honestly it's just moving hot air around — at least Cardi's new track is keeping me alive right now. Tell me you'd survive this heat with me, love.
The heat in this apartment is criminal and I've given up on clothes, on shame, on keeping my hands to myself — and honestly I don't want to stop. You'd tell me to keep going, wouldn't you, love?