We stand together
Hand in hand

Living in the moment
As the red sun rises

You loving me
Me loving you

Things are too perfect
Even if the sun is red

But I'm not complaining

(Note: I wrote this a long time ago and found it. When I wrote this, I had a huge crush on a guy and found out he liked me too. We never went out, but things changed between us. When summer came, we never really contacted each other, but for the time we liked each other, things seemed perfect. The guy and I haven't spoken since, but I have a feeling we'll never forget the short time we really liked each other even though it was such a small crush, it seemed like so much more.)