my tears have been used up on another love

"I wanna take you somewhere so you know I care. But it's so cold and I don't know where. I brought you daffodils in a pretty string, but they won't flower like they did last spring. And I wanna kiss you, make you feel alright. I'm just so tired to share my nights. I wanna cry and I wanna love, but all my tears have been used up on another love".

Hiya, the lyrics are from Another Love by Tom Odell. I sort of fell in love with it yesterday, as I stumbled across it. I've heard the song on the telly, but I've never actually sat down and listened to it. And I just thought the lyrics are the perfect recipe to an angst fiction. Look at that sunset, though. It's times like these I actually wish I was in love and we'd sit watching the sunset with a cup of cocoa in the snow (the outside-version of chilling by the fire while we eating fondue). Like a proper romcom scene. I've not slept too much last night, due to me actually reading articles for my school work. If there's something I'm thankful about for group projects, it's the pressure that makes me more effective. But now I'm really sleepy. And honestly, when I came home today, I was almost too tired to get undressed. I had to lie in my bed due to very tired legs and just pull my jeans off (my day has actually been quite busy - at least busier than usual). And then I just lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, thinking of this dream fantasy I told J.D. about on the bus today. Imagine lectures at school, yeah? What if every student had a bed - and the PowerPoint presentation was displayed on the ceiling. So, everyone would be in bed attending a lecture. I mean -- how cool wouldn't that be? (J.D. protested and said that everyone would fall asleep, but let's ignore his foolish - although correct ways of thinking). I'm gonna jump in the shower now, hopefully able to shake off this feeling of fatigue, so I can do some school work.