I fell in love with you in low ceilings and intertwined arms
with flickering lights
during the rush hour
and messy kisses on the cheek.
I fell in love with you in the fall of a cliff
with the truths in every breath
expectations of strangers
and in the way, we always won our bets
But
I got tangled in green eyes and you in messy curls
we tied ourselves with burnt rope and vowed to make it in dead parks
we were a safe and probable bet
we were lovers of the eternity and closed doors
we were everything
and we were nothing.
Ta.
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