Someone once said that happiness is what happens when you go to bed on the hottest night of the summer, a night so hot you can't even wear a tee-shirt and you sleep on top of the sheets instead of under them, although try to sleep is probably more accurate. And then at some point late night, just a bit before dawn, the heat finally breaks and the night turns cool and when you briefly wake up, you notice that you're almost chilly and the one you love is laying right next to you, covered in the sheets. So in you're groggy, half-consciousness, you reach over and pull up the sheets to cuddle up under the covers next to your love, and you can feel their arms come loosely around you, so you're warm and you drift back into a deep sleep. The feeling of the warmth of something or someone - bring it towards us - that feeling of being safe in the world and ready for sleep, especially with the one you love cuddled up beside you, on a warm but breezy summer night.
"Yeah, I am in love. I’m definitely in love. She picked me up in a bar, actually. She walked by and just looked at me and smiled and I went ‘Hey’ and she goes, ‘Hey’. I was just like, ‘Oh my God’, she took my breath away.”