Getting up at 4 a.m. in the morning hot coffee making out of the house at 4:30 a.m. waiting for the gang to come over, getting a car with him, raising the sunset, on the highway.
*4 hours later*
Stopping by a Starbucks drive-thru getting myself a venti chocolate hot coffee. Getting in car again. Holding hands, singing to our favorite songs screaming and falling in love all over again.
Halting, just to observe the not-so- bright sky, with morning star still visible.
"It's very cold outside", you say. We're listening to baby it's cold outside Ariana and Mac version, because somehow we both love that song.
Its 6 am. And we're on our 3rd cup of coffee, because we somehow are coffee addicts, with snacks by our side.
You feeding me, as I drive, with you hand in mine.
