Low-key shit post,,,, but,,,
I just want to listen to the Glee cover of Somewhere Only We Know as I lay in the rain on an apartment roof with Matt Murdock. I would hold his hand and press my head against his head, not caring that my hair is soaked and his is too. We would be wearing our work clothes and just not caring that we will have to deal with it later.
I would tell him I love him. I would hopefully know that he is Daredevil and everything would be okay for just that moment. Not bad guys, no real life.
Just us.