I want us to come together under city lights and laugh as the traffic passes us by. Let's stand and watch the buildings twinkle and the people come and go, shop for antiques or a record that no else has ever heard before. Create memories that will never be wrote but shared through stories handed down by generations after us, ones that will shape the way they think of this world. Why not stay in a stranger's home, staying up and getting to know what it would be like to walk in their shoes for a day or so. Let's travel in the subways, pick up an old newspaper and spend a few hours riding under a city that we don't know. Make a few PB & J's and take them to the park, play fetch with a random dog and lay on our backs beneath the shade of a tree. The clouds will float on by as well as time but it won't matter to us, we have one another and that's all that counts. We'll find one of those mom and pop coffee shops that has poetry slams in the evening, order a cup of our favorite joe and sit and listen as people spill their heart and soul. At night we will dance as the cool air kisses our cheeks, turning them rosy and pink. We won't have a care in the world, we'll have each other and it'll be more than enough. What do you say baby, why don't we go?