Round and round and round we go, up through the hills and onward. The grass is long and green. I feel the wind against my cheek and this place is different - bright and colorful and new. I feel alive here. Maybe it’s me. Maybe it’s … She’s captivating. She’s beyond beauty. We can’t stop laughing. We wouldn’t stop if could. The air is different than I, than I imagined. The world is brighter than I, than I remember. Being here just feels right, like nothing ever could go wrong. The sun went down hours ago. The stars, they fill the sky and she wants to dance. I tell her that I love her. I took that chance. How could I deny her? She is gorgeous. She’s beyond beauty. We can’t stop laughing. We wouldn’t stop if could. The air is different than I, than I remember. The world is brighter than I, than I imagined. (She’s captivating, she’s beyond beauty. She is gorgeous. She’s beyond beauty.)