The four corners of the photograph create a unity. Colors bleed together like the puddles from the rain. The smiles on their faces show no signs of pain.
Blue shirt, pink lips, long flowing hair. Together in this box that is a picture, we are a perfect pair.
His eyes smile deeply though his face does not. I'm fortunate that he took a chance and gave me a shot.
This simple square in which we lie, holds our secrets that will stay untold. We are cut off from the world that we know and we are all alone.
Just two people so in love, holding each other in this perfect box. No one can change it, no one can erase it.
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