Moonlight had nothing on you, the whole world was watching but you were the only thing that made sense to me.

I will pick you over the first touch of the sunrise, her warmth doesn’t bring fire to my bones.

Flowers had nothing on you, all the colours couldn’t match your eyes but the way you looked at them made me wish I was one of them, standing there in front of you, in the field of fallen leaves.

I will pick you over the most precious flower in the world, it wouldn’t matter how soft or beautiful it was, nothing in this galaxy could compare to you.

Rain had nothing on you, I could’ve sworn it was all the drops of purple rain that made me hear your name. The quietness of the sky and the sound of the wind made me want to stay.

I will pick you over the most dangerous storm, you’re the rain touching me softly until the last breath of the night.

I will pick you over all the living things, the time never passed so slowly.