Soft street lights glow
Illuminating the beauty of your
Caring Face, And I think of how
People say we're identical twins but
How could this be since
Your beauty stretches farther
Than I could ever comprehend.
There's something about
Sitting here under the moonlight
It's 2 am and I'm here with you
Shivering from milkshakes
We sip slowly sharing
Secrets in the mall parking lot
Letting words slip
Through shaking lips.
Hand in hand to walk back home
Knowing more than ever
I'm just happy to bask in your trust and
Let the moonlight sparkle on your tear streaked face--