Us – Regina Spektor – 4:52 (Selphie x Irvine)
She stood in the middle of the floor with a martini glass in her hand and the most beautiful smile. The maroon dress clashed and matched her reddish brunette hair and the green of her eyes. The air around her was electric. If he reached out he was sure he could feel the sparks.
Suddenly he was aware of the beating in his chest like never before. His mouth felt a slight bit dry yet he still had an overwhelming urge to let out a howling laugh, full of mirth he didn't know he was capable of. For the first time that he could ever recall he believed in that true, mad, deep, everlasting love.
Like a fairytale, like a dream, like a dance. He took her hand.