I wrote this about the girl of my dreams and maybe it will be in one of my stories :D
And suddenly we are laughing and talking like we've known eachother for a lifetime. I don't know what we were talking about, I only know we were so happy, and I knew this day would never be forgotten, by either of us.
We go inside, and we talk until our throats dry out, and until it feels like everyone else in the world is asleep. We don't know the time, or where we're going to go from here. The only thing that exists is us, and we both accept it.
We go outside, dazed, drunk with happiness, and we cross over the bridge and run straight uphill, and it's like we'll never stop running up, and we'll just keep going into the sky.
We lie down in the grass and there is silence. Pleasant silence. My head is buzzing, and I know what I have to do. But she's already got it.
Her soft hand falls into mine, and we form a strong grip that won't ever tear apart. And then she is caressing my cheek and I am smoothing back her curls, and we lean forward so our lips touch gently together for what must have been only a second, but I felt would live on years after we were both gone.