to you, my love.

lights.

"so like, i had a weird ass dream i could fly.

and i took her to the top of this skyscraper late late at night.

she was so busy staring out at the lights below us she didn't seem to care for the heights the way i did. or would have normally.

i was caught up in the colors that dotted her wide eyes, the city with its traffic and buildings throughout was fine i guess.

but she was something else.

"It's pretty.", she laughed, did this thing where she turned away from all the cars and the colors and the stars above us made white diamonds shine in her eyes, hair cast with a faint pearly color.

she looked stunning, i couldnt help think anything but that.

so gorgeous this girl and the faint lavender scent, the beat of her pulse under my fingers where i held her wrist, gentle.

she was beaming at me, so beautiful-i couldnt think to face the city lights. not even once.

"Yeah." i breathed, dropping her wrist to grab her hand and squeeze it within my own. staring right back, "it's...yeah." 

and even the groundation i got when i went home couldn't ruin the way she had looked at me."