this is love

i always thought it takes something sweet
to bond to lure words out into the light
instead it took us a few capri cigs a british lighter
and a bottle of chardonnay
to patch up the little missing pieces in between

i didnt think it was some secretsharing
i'd like to think it's some belated update
of some lost love some broken heart some more healed soul
with the benefit of the hindsight
all those sound more beautifully sad
than real suffering
i learnt my lesson
its not beautiful to put suffering into words
and even uglier to pour them into others ears
in between the silhouette of the lingering charms
and dripping tears down some golden liquid
we held hands
and proved, with time and space
that this
is love
in material form

this is love :)

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