Oblivion Shine

I was acting like a fucking little kid about it. To prove a point of some kind. Fuck it.
We were off on that sunny honeymoon, to some country chateau or whatever. I wore my classic coat and trousers. A unique and powerful look. She had on the sundress and strapy shoes from Florida. We looked like something out of a children's novel - the kind where Jesus shows up knocking at your door, and starts asking really drawn out questions that nobody could ever possibly answer. Then the fucking sun came out and shined us into oblivion.