Under the sky of the perfect midnight velvet, her long black hair was sprawled to a side as her petite figure laid languidly in his warm embrace. She lifted her raven orbs to gaze at the midnight blue canvas above her, littered with stars so brilliant that their beauty stole every thought from her anxious mind. Sometimes nature had its own way to comfort us.
The lyrics of the starry night played softly in her ear to the melody of the heartbeat which she had come to love beyond her imagination. Turning her face a bit, she placed her chin on his chest and looked at his face from her current position.
His face was even handsome from this position as he laid with his eyes closed and his strong arm encased around her small waist. His thin lips were slightly curled as if smiling to himself, relishing in this pure and simple moment.
Some nights are beautiful. Some are just dark and gloomy.
Honestly, nights are always the same.
It's the feelings in our hearts that make the difference.