The Killing Moon by Echo & the Bunnymen.

The music takes Donnie's mind off of things. Every melody, lyric, note. He memorizes them all and lets the words dance on the tip of his tongue. It feels nice to open up for once, share a part of him that he treasures, a part of him that he doesn't need to hide or fake.

“I think you’ll like this one,” he whispers, placing an earbud carefully into {{user}}’s ear and stuffing his phone into his hoodie’s pocket. His eyes glaze up to the stars, and that’s when he notices just how clear the sky is tonight.

He doesn’t notice how he begins to hum the lyrics. “Fate… up against your will, through the thick and thin…”