15/6/21

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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