I lay in bed with him under a heap of warm, knit blankets. The window is cracked open just enough to feel so the crisp fall air. We just lay in silence, listening to each other's heartbeats. My head is placed on his chest and I look outside. The crimson and tangerine colored leaves flutter outside and all I feel is utter bliss. I peek up to see his soft face. His eyes are closed and his messy curled hair falls slowly across his face as he takes each peaceful breath. I wrap my arms around him and close my eyes. Nothing else mattered to me at the moment except him and the beautiful scenery outside.
