concept: you knock on my front door at midnight on friday. my parents are going to bed now and you tell me to be quiet as you take my hand and pull me out the front door. you and your grandeur open the car door for me and I sit in, my favorite songs already playing on the radio. we drove down stretches of open road, miles on miles on miles of nothingness and nobody else except us, in this car, in this moment. with the windows rolled down I can feel the cold dead breeze of the 3 am air whipping through my hair and making me feel nothing but alive in the all the right places. my love sits next to me and lovingly gazed at my smile made of ecstasy and unknown. with no destination known to me we drive for hours and hours and hours seemingly unending. until we reach a field of flowers on the edge of a forest. the crisp morning light begins to spill over the mountains in the background of this scenic view. the light trickles down the mountains and slowly seeps into the ground-illuminating the flowers before my eyes. this is my heaven, here with you and in this delicate place of growth. we lay for too long and absorb too much vitamin D for our souls to contain. our smiles are contagious and constant, our laughs never too far apart. I never want to leave, and I will never return home as this place will live on for eternity in my mind. this is what heaven will look like when I die, with you by my side.
