ride or die
We are standing in the empty, dark street, alone and perfectly unaware of the world around us. The warm but scarce light of the street lanterns and the sounds of electronic music coming from your car create a movie scene I could not have made up. The way your dark, passionate eyes find me in the night makes this feel so dangerous. You lean onto your car, smirking, asking me questions I barely even hear. Drizzling rain comforts us and silently adds to the timelessness of the situation. It is a Ride-or-Die atmosphere and if you asked me to get in and get away, I would not hesitate. I find myself flirting with you, notice my voice changing, my skin tickling. The air between us is filled with electricity, the heat is undeniable, we both taste the bitter flavour of the forbidden as you embrace me in a long hug, as our skin touches and I feel your hot breath on my neck. My body aches as you finally pull away and get into your car. My gaze follows the taillights of your car as you drive aw