This works with most any pair, I think, but I'm liking LucyxLorcan.
Disclaimer: I am disclaiming. That means I don't own it.
Let's be tortured artists
Painters, with the sky as our
Canvas
Infinite blankness to cover
And countless colors to swirl
Until there is a tapestry
Of our love story
Etched into the stars
-.-
The air is soso thin
Soso high up
And we'll breathe
( in, out
In, out )
So quickly our heads will s p i n
And we'll be giddy with delight
-.-
But flying
Soaring and twirling
With the clouds as our blankets
And the moon to witness our love
That's true magic, dear
No elaborate wand waving
Or pretentious, formal incantations
Just me
And you
And the great, big sky
To paint murals in
Forever and ever
-.-
And, love
Real beauty isn't found in the art work
Hanging silent and cold on the walls
Of a drafty museum
Real, true beauty is found in the little things
Stolen kisses
And glimpses at the moon
And a sky full of stars
And our story,
Our love story
Because real beauty is living,
Breathing
Real beauty, dear
Is love
Painted into the sky