Miracle2

let us run away we can lie in the tall grass talk about how we got the scars on our knees, and all the bittersweet memories let’s be silhouettes against the sun and after the light has gone lay hands on skin and hands on hearts, and hands pointed at the stars let us warm our toes, woven into cool soil by flames flickering with laughter as the sparks and the lights in your eyes dance like fireflies all around.