I looked at you as you looked at me.
We had a bottle between us, we were sipping carefully.
I didn't know where this was headed, but I honestly didn't care. I smiled thinking about many more of these nights, running my fingers through your hair.
We talked about our futures and how we didn't want to grow up. Yet we were excited for what was to come. I'll remember this night when I'm looking for some fun. I'll remember us laying down without the sun. We laughed loudly, whispered softly.
Sneaking kisses mostly. That's how we spent our nights, not sleeping tight. We just laid beneath the stars.