Lying in a meadow as we stare into the night skies. Glistening of stars flickering among the dark night. Feeling the coolness of the breeze that passed by with your head using my arm as a pillow.
Theres no one I rather be with right now, nor nowhere I want to be, except here listening to the plants whistle and rustling, making a melody.
Still we lay as we drift off to sleep.......yeah......just us.
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