Our public displays of affection,
In the presence
Of strangers,
Were perfect.
Our lengthy conversations
About everything
And nothing
Were perfect.
Our comfortable silences
And the inaudible words,
Spoken in your eyes,
Were perfect.
Our lazy days drifting
In and out
Of consciousness
Were perfect.
Filling our bloodstreams
With caffeine,
Aromatic liquid happiness,
Was perfect.
Sunshine, moonshine,
Rain, hail, thunder
Lightning storms with you,
Were perfect.
Everything,
About us,
Was perfect.
Until
it wasn’t.
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