...in a world of vivid color WE are running through the flickering screen kissing your perfect lips your perfect hair on my face legs tangled loving every inch of you
cut to scene ....
WE are holding hands as we walk walking a beach in Mexico drinking tequila under the umbrella shading our eyes from the sun
The time will happen in this world or another You being perfectly imperfect You me drinking too much tequila, writing and all hands
Audrey, your timeless beauty and me and my faults will wait for the sun to shine