“If they knew they’d die. Hell, if this weren’t me right here I’d die too.” I sighed laying there in the damp grass. The moon was right above us, but all I could see was her eyes. How did I ever get to be this lucky? There must be a God, and he must be watching over me.
“I’d doubt we’d be any other place right now. It’s fate.” She says taking my hand and holding it over her heart. I can feel the pattern; one beat, one beat, two beats, one beat. Music if I’d ever heard it. I could never believe in something more perfect than the moment we were living. It would be a dream