Jul 2016
You look so beautiful in the light of the fireflies around us.
You aren't speaking but yet I can hear everything you want to say.
The only noise to be heard is the crickets trying to join us closer with their music.
As we draw closer I realize it.
Here, on this moon lit bridge, the most beautiful girl in the world is giving me a chance.
Will I take it?
You aren't speaking but yet I can hear everything you want to say.
The only noise to be heard is the crickets trying to join us closer with their music.
As we draw closer I realize it.
Here, on this moon lit bridge, the most beautiful girl in the world is giving me a chance.
Will I take it?
It's hard to explain where this one came from seeings how this never happened between my girlfriend and I. However, whenever I picture this moment in my head she's the girl in front of me. In my head, as I lean in, the picture begins to fade. After that my mind stops just as this poem does.
