Lost With You

i want to get lost in a moment with you

where everything outside of you and I gets blurry

the colours around us will run together like neon lights on rainy windshields

every swipe of the wipers etching a new masterpiece for our eyes to claim

and ill scribble our names in the fog collecting on the glass

just to watch them get swept away like sandcastles in high tides

i want to get lost in an instance with you

underneath a star speckled sky filled with limitless connect-the-dot sort of potential

the sky would be more clear than ever in that instance and the entire universe would conspire to illuminate the stars like a new set of bulbs on a christmas tree

we could lay there counting shooting stars and collecting wishes

i want to get lost in a minute with you

i would challenge you to a staring contest just so i could study the flecks in your eyes and match them to your life experiences

i would tell you that i like your windows, the ones that see through to your soul

i see you left the lights on, it makes it easier to find your way home in the dark that way

i want to get lost in a second with you

i would trace my finger tips over the lines on your palm

and make up silly and elaborate stories about your future, as the second lingers on and on..

until the sun’s rays permeate the curtains bringing with them the promise of a new day

one filled with minutes, seconds, moments..

when i just want to get lost with you

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