It was an incredible night, to say the very least.
I literally shed tears during Every Teardrop is a Waterfall, soaking up every rhythm and beat, with the sound of those around me singing along, leaning into S's torso. It was one of those moments that hit you like a ton of stars - and it struck me how summer, in London, for me, at least on this half of the year, is coming to a conclusion. How my bags are almost packed, my belongings are in a box, I'm 24 and attending a once-in-a-lifetime concert, immensely uncertain about the future, but still so incredibly happy and moved. I got the feelings John Green dedicates novels to, the visuals tumblr dreams to have hehe. And as the night went on, as I gazed out to a sea of lights and screamed along to amazing lullabies, I told myself to just be in the moment and ride it high.
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