I lay my head on his shoulder.
   He smiles his signature smile.
   I just smirk as I watch the sunset.
   Sunrises aren't that hopeful to me.
   The Sun makes us hide away, put out secrets as our walls.
   The Moon, though, reflects the Sun.
   It shows what happens in the dark.
   And then I kick crime's butt.
   With him.

   Our duet's not over.