rooftops

“Feels like we’re closer to heaven,” I exclaimed while stretching out on my back. “Nah, it just feels like there is nothing between us and heaven.”

I laughed. It was true. We were lying on top of a barn house, high up in the canopy of trees.

“What are you thinking, or are you just stonning?” I eyed T from the corner of my eye. Mmhm came the murmuring response. I left it at that.

Yesterday
Somewhere between sunrise and sunset
Two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes

No reward is offered for gone are they
but always remembered forever