As if you were here By Jacob Mullins

Late at night im stuck staring at the sky, frozen by the beauty of the cosmos. As I lie there, captured by the twinkle in each and every star the only thing I can compare they’re beauty to is you. Lying amongst the stars I can almost feel the warmth of your breath on my neck. I can almost smell the perfume that drew me even closer to those lips. Lying amongst the stars I can almost kiss you.