xPoexBeesMommeex's blog: "Scrawlings of a Mad Theorist"

Running down that trail
in the black of night.
Listening to crickets chirp,
in the moon's romantic light.

We'll act like we're indestructible,
and do the most dangerous things we can think of,
yet not have a slight care
where we'll end up.

We'll sit out and watch the stars.
And see if we can count them all.
And yet, knowing its impossible,
we'll do it 'til morning's call.

And we'll probably fall asleep
listening to nature's song,
and holding each other
all night long.

And even if we never do,
I'll still care for you.

Cherish these moments
because life moves fast
and just love me back,
it's all I ask..