Falling Meteoroids

We were stuck in the dark sky with the spotted diamonds laying about around us. Eye contact could make me think crazy things on this night and all I wanted was to stare. I said I was crazy. We laid there talking about the flaws of this situation and I lost myself sometimes, but was instantly snapped to reality by the sound of her voice. It alarmed me as the time flashed by. We were in the forever darkness. I could see her outline in the dark and I noted each feature on her face. I couldn't help myself really. There was something curious I noted though. There were flashes of white and yellow in here hair. It would flare out and then retreat into the deep dark. It was a glorious and spectacular event. I was no longer losing myself to myself but I was losing myself to her. It wasn't until we parted though that I truly understood the flares in her hair. It appears there are shooting stars stuck in her hair, but it's all right. I wouldn't have it any other way.