"Come with me" he whispered
As he led her up a hill
The sky was painted with stars
A masterpiece
She held onto his hand
Their fingers intertwined
"It's perfect"
She said
Dandelion fields lay below
A bright yellow clashing with the nights blue.
"I love you."
He said, his green eyes shining like the stars in the sky.
"I love you too."
She whispered, her smile bright like the moon in the sky.
She leant into him
But he wasn't there anymore.
Falling
Falling
Into the black depths
The perfect masterpiece falling away.
She woke.
