My Never-Ending Midnight Sun

Amber, you're the glow when the city goes quiet. Street lights blur

like watercolor eyes. We're chasing horizons that never arrive. But with you in the passenger

seat, I feel alive. Your silhouette cuts through the indigo haze.

Every breath that you take sets my heartbeat ablaze. We don't need the dawn.

We don't need the day. Just the midnight sun and the words we don't

say. And the streets keep rolling like waves on the shore.

Pull me under, begging for more. Every kick drum echoes the shape of your name.

Amber, amber, amber. So let the night run forever.