Wildest Dreams - Calum Hood

He said, "Let's get out of this town,

Drive out of the city, away from the crowds."

I thought heaven can't help me now.

Nothing lasts forever, but this is gonna take me down

The street flowed fast outside the car's window, the wheels sliding on the tarmac while the lights of the city drifted apart quickly.
You didn't know where you were direct to and actually you didn't even care: his request of going away for a while had been enough to reply yes in a moment, without further explanation, too caught up in thoughts bigger than your destination.
Because you shouldn't be there, in Cal's car with his hand holding yours on the stick shift, you knew it so well and that thought, since you sat in the car and kissed him, smelling HER perfume on the shirt he wore, kept rolling in your mind, as bright as a neon sign.
That wasn't your place but however you were there, because even knowing that nothing could help but making you go to hell for that, even with the scorching awareness that it was too wrong to last forever, the truth was that you wanted to be there to steal Cal's sideways glances while he drove in the night.
And you were going to fall in the dephts of guilt and sin but in that moment you didn't care.

He's so tall and handsome as hell

He's so bad but he does it so well

I can see the end as it begins

My one condition is

Calum was handsome. There weren't mince words, he was so handsome to take your breath away and you had thought it since the first moment you had met him at his house, introduced by his sister, your friend Mali.
You could forget the way he had looked at you not even in another life, because in those eyes you had seen the world and your end as everything began, as you two began.
He was handsome and damned, you had thought then when he had made a bend smile at you, and in every minute spent with him since then you had the proof that he was gorgeous and bad, pure evilness, your tempter demon risen from the hell to torment you.
But God,how well he did it...

Say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress,

Staring at the sunset, babe

Red lips and rosy cheeks

Say you'll see me again

Even if it's just in your wildest dreams,oh, ah, wildest dreams, oh, ah.

When you had seen him again it had been surreal, even more than when he had taken your breath away just with a glance, like in a romantic movie scene, the ones that you had always hated, with you staring at the sunset with an unusually feminine dress, worn just for Mali's birthday party.
"Wow" Just one word and you suddenly spun around, tense like a violin's chord even when you recognized him, among all the party's guests, approaching you in the backyard, always that incomprehensible smile on his plump lips that always confused your mind.
"Wow? What?"
"You're...beautiful" and when he saw you blushing his smile grew a little bit more, your heart beating too fast at his hand moved a rebel lock of hair away from your face, his fingertips lightly brushing against your cheek.
It had been just a moment, an electric shock passed through you and his eyes, those terribly perfect eyes, magnetized you towards him.
You remembered his lips, plump and soft, with a light taste of alcohol, that hadl ain on yours for a couple of seconds, just the time of a kiss fleeting but at the same time too long, too intense, that had you definitely bewitched and allowed him to take your heart.
You didn't say anything after that: for infinite moments you had just looked at each other, your faces only a few centimeters away.
"Love?"Just one word again and, even before you could focus on the brunette girl on the door that had spoken, you felt your heart sink while an old conversation with Mali, done long before meeting her brother, came back to your mind, making you feel stupid for not remembering it before.