There is a glow that flows from the street lights along the corridors we collapsed when the scene had changed and the stars were filling in all the empty space up above

You and I, we started painting this the day we wrote our names in hopes we could leave a trail of ink to lead us to one another.

From the park bench in the center of a blink-and-miss town to this fantastical, flooded, fantasy of a city, l've memorized every note that built up to the crashing crescendo of every wave along these cobble stone sidewalks with sparkling marble markers making moonlit memorials of the steps I'll always cherish when I recall the moments we found the present giving way for our beautiful future.

Look around, love. The infinite is all encompassing and it's all for me and you.