Walking with your hand intertwined in mine
                                                              Makes the ground beneath our feet turn to sky
Your lips pressing onto mine
                                                                                              Intoxicates me even more
Listening to 40s music in your BMW
                                                                                              Makes us go back in time
Slow dancing when no music is heard
                                                                                      We keep our own steady beat.
Falling asleep in your arms
                                                           Makes me swoon while unconsciously conscious
Waking up so close to you
                                                                             Continues the always-ongoing dream

*Ive decided we must be a dream. The day i wake up will be the day you or i leave