Glee!

I'm going to bed.

With a damned song in my heart and an idiot grin on my face.

But there is an ache and a yearning there, (my heart I meant, not my face)

for the funny faces and THOSE moments and THAT laugh and THAT smile and THAT scent and THAT voice.

My my, but it hurts so good.

ps: I realise it's two in the afternoon, but I want to, so all of you can shut up. Bwahahahaha!