Perfect

[temptd]

In the end its the sound of your voice that makes everything around me seem so unimportant. And in that moment, all I can feel is the gentle strokes of your strong fingers and the beating of your heart, echoing through my head as I lay on your chest, holding you close.
We lay holding onto our love while the world around us is falling apart, nothing can tear us apart, nothing can enter this moment we've created. While the others may believe that we won't last forever, we smile amongst ourselves because we know we're meant to be together, we know we are perfect together.