We reunite at the very end of the tunnel, where the light gets low and the cool air makes your bones shake. And I thought I saw a ghost but it was only a flash from the camera underneath your white t-shirt. So I grabbed your hand and I touched your face. I guess I thought you were beautiful. My lips were quivering… but I kept smiling even though the twitch was making me go mad. Maybe you thought I was weird. Or maybe I thought I was weird. I don’t remember because I was erasing myself at the time. Everything after that is covered in floral patterns and sunshine. Because I like you and your innocent eyes, so lets just dance forever.
