I spend a countless amount of time daydreaming, picturing, imagining small moments that could have the ability to fill my heart with such happiness, people would inquire if I were a firework. My mind carves my face, relaxed against your neck, the ultimate safe place for me to be when I can't run from the weight of achievements still waiting to be accomplished. My mind carves you, holding me, our movements synchronizing, we're anti-socializing, enveloped in our world where no one, no future, could touch us or break us apart. We're dancing to the lack of melody, focused on feeling the beat of our hearts... But that's just silly, just a fantasy because I don't suppose the world could stop spinning for just enough time to let us figure it all out. Will the distance be insufferable? Will this eroding earth leave our hearts vulnerable?