Purple rain crashing down outside your car while Prince is in charge of keeping us warm on the inside.

Hidden away from the world, two souls whisper lyrics that seem to be carefully crafted for that particular night.

Embraced by darkness of no moon in sight, protected by a sound wall built around you and me.

And I try to imagine what’s on your mind while you’re jamming so quietly but of course that I can’t. All I can think is how rare and marvelous it is to be able to see someone so peacefully enjoying life.

Maybe your oh-so-analytical mind is also thinking about this too. Maybe you’re creating a way to describe this moment, this kind peace. …

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