Malika

15

He told her how
The sunsets
Were like magic,
And the streaks of blue between the pinks and oranges,
Reminded him of distance,
And usually it scared him but on warm summer nights close to her he could only imagine.
How the moon is shining on the other side of the world, and stars are falling somewhere in the sky and in reality we are only so tiny in a world of millions but here we are laying in the grass with a sunset like magic...
And it would never scare him again.