Cheese Fucking Mountain

let's make out 
and look at the town below.
a rental car can't fit our love,
especially without insurance.

after tonight,
we will probably never 
see each again,
so let's make it count with eyes.

when the sun wakes us,
gone our separate ways,
but forever we will remember
the day we met in the rain.

outside an old pub,
in the middle of the west,
strangers in ships,
doing our best to be strong.

after promises
to not reach
via Facebook or Instagram,
we escape in different directions.

maybe one day,
our mountains may meet again,
and we will climb each other
to touch the sun just once.