Just us, and the stars

There was a time, where we could walk out of someones house, take each others hands, and head down the road. To where, it didnt matter. My heart would beat faster than normal, and you could tell as you looked at me, and smiled with those eyes. The town was quiet, but not quiet enough. It was filled with our voices, and laughs. Our hands would depart, and connect again as we chased each other around the street, and I'd walk on a little more, only to look back, and I'd stand there with a small smile, watching you picking a white rose from the rosebush, and you'd run up to me, stand there for a few minutes paralyzed; How do you hand it off? What do you say? Instead of knowing the best way to act, you just hand it over, and kiss me on the lips.

We'd walk back down the street, never stopping. Stare up at the stars... because they were the brightest thing around, and you'd hold me tight, knowing how afraid I would have been if I was all alone. A few hours pass, and I never wanted the night to end, but as we continued to walk around, we noticed that the bright stars started to fade. It was morning... Yes, we walked around the whole town till the sun rose. It was quiet, and calm, and all we could do is rule it like it was ours,... Just like how the whole night was ours. Just me,.. you... and the stars.