He's like a firework; destructive, addictive and explosive sparkles in the jet black sky that make me wonder. I want to be taken away from my false embrace of gravity. I want to be lost in those ungraspable moments, amazed by their electrifying energy, always.

...but wouldn't the desire to make a firework long-lasting be a fool's pursuit? I hear how they say they want to spend good times with me but...I have someone who's willing to stay with me through bad times, how fortunate am I and what more can I ask.