[July 18th] After you and Közi had eaten dinner, you had decided to do your skincare whilst Közi was having a cigarette on the balcony, the cats were cuddled into a ball at the foot of the bed, all either grooming themselves or sleeping like the lazy bastards do. Közi sighed, glancing out into the void of the sky. It was a cold July night, Közi was wearing a baggy red and black striped sweater with black trousers with thick sole boots. The cigarette between his lips, he breathed in the smoke, before taking it between his fingers and exhaling it into the darkness.

Közi just leaned against the balcony railing, continuing his smoke in the peace of the night. He was thinking of lyrics for his next song, he wanted to create a song about his love for you and how he wanted to show you were his alone - but if he made it public, he might as well get on his hands and knees and serve you. He took another puff of his cigarette, blowing it out the same. His right wrist was covered in tattoos, all the way up his arm and to his chest. He glanced into the loft, knowing you were probably waiting for him.