City lights and love songs

You look at city lights until he becomes your light. And one day you’ll have to go back to looking at city lights but nothing will be as breathtaking as he used to be. Nothing will shine brighter. Nothing will inspire you to the point you search the table for something to pour your feelings into. A song. A poem. Nothing will light you up and nothing will set your body on fire the way he used to. Because it’s when he kissed you in the elevator with passion he couldn’t hold back, because it’s when his fingers traced the piano keys and you couldn’t help but watch him make music, because it’s when he told you that he will love you forever the city lights faded, slowly giving in to the sound of this soothing voice, to the desire in his eyes, to the lips that whispered ‘i love you’

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loving you like that