Everywhere, with You

Let’s leave maps behind and chase the edge of every horizon— your hand in mine, our hearts packed light. Let’s get lost in cities we can’t pronounce, taste new mornings in faraway cafés, and laugh under skies we’ve never seen before. I want train rides with your head on my shoulder, sunsets from rooftops where the language is foreign but your smile feels like home. Let’s write our story in passport stamps, in photos where we’re windblown and happy, in nights where we forget the time because the stars are too beautiful to leave. I don’t care where we go— as long as it’s you and me and the road ahead