Tonight’s agenda is simple:
    Me,
    You,

    And a hundred reasons to forget tomorrow exists.

We’ll laugh like it’s new,
    kiss like it’s stolen,
    talk like we haven't spent

    weeks memorizing each other's stories.

I’ll pretend I’m smooth—
    you'll pretend you believe it.

We’ll make jokes
    only we understand,
    play songs only we love,

    and—
    maybe…

    invent a few brand-new flavors of kisses to name later.

No sadness allowed tonight.

No heavy sighs,
   no goodbyes…

   just you,
         me,

   and whatever trouble we can find before the sun comes up.

And when the sun rises,
   and reality returns—
   We'll know tonight was perfect,

   a night that we never wanted to end.

Because dates like this
   deserve to be remembered—
             not as endings…

   but as beginnings of what comes next.