A low light hits the valley, just enough time to say goodnight.
It was Spring and everything… No I will not bear the details.
Sometimes the right moments, they write the love we share.
People are strong in concept, the pain is real and it stings.
The two meet in the suburbs, two cars meeting by a low curb.
Slim figures step out from within, to embrace a simple joy.
Pain and profound people, always make the best kiss.