Jon Bellion - Simple And Sweet -

“I don’t want to be the one to talk about the things we shouldn’t talk about...”

Maya paused, the tension in her shoulders melting away like a fading reverb. She stepped forward, tucked her head into the crook of his neck, and sighed. No fireworks, no cinematic orchestra—just two heartbeats in a quiet hallway. It was simple. And it was incredibly sweet. Jon Bellion - Simple And Sweet

She was the kind of person who didn't care for the "over-complicated." She wore oversized sweaters, drank her coffee black, and laughed at jokes that hadn't even reached the punchline yet. Their relationship had been a whirlwind of high-definition drama lately: long texts about "where this is going," expensive dinners that felt like performances, and the constant noise of the world telling them what a modern couple should look like. “I don’t want to be the one to

The sun hadn’t even hit the horizon yet when Elias found himself sitting on the edge of a sagging velvet armchair, a pair of oversized studio headphones clamped over his ears. He wasn’t a musician—he was a guy who felt too much and said too little. He pressed play on It was simple