do you remember? the time we lay on a hill?
and, honestly, it seemed like all of time stood still.
there were only three stars out that night,
because there was too much smog that snuffed out the light
of the stars,
so many cars,
disturbing our peace of mind,
but i didn't mind,
for as you drew worlds and aliens and fairies in the dark skies,
i could see whole constellations in your eyes,
nebulas and galaxies swimming in irises hiding between your lashes,
purple, blue and green and gold flashes,
i was content with that
and i would be forever
