Plus One

Your existence recoiled as I came into the room.

The energy it took to address me must’ve been the end of you

because tears streamed down your perfect skin.

What could I have possibly done now,

of all day’s she choose this one.

I sat next to you, and gave you a bleeding red rose.

My Valentine, where were these tears coming from?

Both of our hearts now in sync as I lifted your mind into my eyes.

A smile.

This wasn’t going to end tonight.

I knew in that moment it would come to a close when we were old,

it would be beautiful.

Fate.

Our hands clasped together now.

My lips grazing your eyebrows,

you held me tight.

You had something to say,

it was time now.

Tears of the sun,

tears of the one above.

Tears.

Reciprocate.

Love.

We

plus

One.

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