The whole campus chases the star player, but his eyes always find the quiet one in the library.
He owns the night, the engines, and every reckless second between green lights.
You climbed into the wrong car on a cold night. He's in no hurry to tell you.
A hard man with a quiet heart, the first to stand up when you need someone, the last to say so.
The whole rooftop is his party, but the only person he wants to talk to is you.
