Together

Out on those rocks, in the middle of the ocean, nothing else matters. Not just to me, but to everyone in eyesight. Ask them, they'll tell you. They told me. Love does exist, and bliss is attainable if only for a split second. I've experienced it, and if the world ends tomarrow I'll know where to find it again. Out on those rocks, in the middle of the ocean, I'll watch the sky fall. Come with me, all of whoever reads this.
You won't forget it.