The Midnight Hour
It's the time in the day when people are in the streets still, dancing, laughing, LIVING, not caring about about time.
It reminds me of kissing you.
The sky is a perfect shade of purple and blue, the stars shine much brighter.
It's the hour where people are making love, basking in ecstasy, waiting for the morning sun to awake their sleeping eyes.
It's during this magical hour, that I think of us.