The city in her eyes and my hands on her waist.
Skin glowing under low lights. Moving like the DJ had her on payroll.
She said, “Do we stay here or should we just leave right now?”
And the way she said it? I already knew the answer.
This record doesn’t talk too much.
Quarter after two. Top dropped. Stars out. Silence between us says more than the song could.
For the ones who still believe in love at first sight.
— Princeton
"Princeton Skye" 
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