The night was over. The drive home wouldn't be about where he had been, but where the light was leading him now.
One Tuesday, driven by a restless energy, Elias drove toward the coast. He parked on a jagged cliffside just as the sky began to bleed from indigo to a soft, bruised purple. He realized he had been holding onto the darkness for too long, afraid that if he let go of the pain, he’d lose the memory of her entirely. Kygo - Sunrise ft. Jason Walker (Audio)
As voice swells in the chorus, Elias stepped out of the car. The wind was cold, but the first sliver of gold began to peek over the Atlantic. “I can see the sunrise in your eyes.” The night was over
lived in a city that never slept, but he was always the one awake in the quietest hours—the "blue hour" just before dawn. He carried a heavy wooden crate filled with old polaroids and handwritten letters, the remnants of a life he shared with someone who was now just a ghost in his memories. He parked on a jagged cliffside just as