My eyes are closed, but they're still green...

Right at that moment it was as if we were the only two people left in the world. And I don't mean that to sound corny; it just honestly did. The only sounds were the droning crickets and the singing of birds meshed together with the waves crashing against the sandy shore. There were no car horns. No trains. No jack-hammers. No lawnmowers. No planes. No sirens. No alarms. No anything human. It was as if we stepped through a portal into an alternative dimension. Somewhere only we existed, and for the briefest of moments were able to disassociate with the past in a way that allowed us to clearly see one-another. It was in that moment that, for the first time ever, I really felt known. Understood so very deeply. And no so very alone.