i missed my guitar

Note: also I'm starting to hate my story already :T WILL BE DELETING ENTRIES. And posting up separate character sketches to find a good place to start.

I look at him and have to smile
We were apart for a while
His hair blowing in the open window of my car
And as we walk the garden lights
I watch them glimmer in his eyes
In the darkness of the evening

( this is embarrassing )