----- "It's like I'm lying next to you Tryin' to figure it out what you're all about And I don't wanna lose - The smell of your perfume, From my room" ----- Every Saturday night, they'd sit on their roofs. Under the stars and streetlights. Silence surrounding them. No romantic gestures, no words often spoken. Just laying in each other's arms under the sunset. ----- Cover Credit : beautifulxshadowsAll Rights Reserved