there were moments that would have made great poems, that lit up the sky with our love, that made our mouths red.

but it was the quiet ones that were enough. it was discussing what dinosaur we'd be if we could transform. it was telling stupid jokes and pretending to laugh. it was talking about bread and laughing our asses off.

we chased the moon. we have made beaches remember us. but here, in the slow night of a lazy day, i love you simply because of the way you look while eating your hamburger.