This thing is crazy old. :]

So I was listening to Truly Madly Deeply by Savage Garden on loop for probably 3 hours and eventually, the melody not only sank into my brain, but the lyrics did as well. The more I heard the lyrics, the more it meant something to me. It's weird.

So then I just felt like I became ONE with the lyrics. Yes, I realize that sounds like total faggotry, but bear with me. 'Cause this feeling made me wanna draw this.

'Course, my mom just had to yell at me to sleep, so I couldn't really finish it, but it looks complete enough, amirite?

I didn't finish this because A) I lost the pen that I used to do this with and B) it doesn't feel right to continue something when I don't have the "mood" to. I don't mean laziness, although that is a factor, I'm sure. I mean the inspiring mood. The one that drove me to do this. If that's not there, I can't do it without feeling like it's a chore.
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Once again, boy and girl = me and my favorite person. She knows who she is. :]