February 15, 2013

we spent our first calenderically-official roses and hearts day together, hidden behind a small road, sitting on plastic chairs belonging to a simple prata shop. the end of rain dripping down roofs and canvases, florescent lights stark against the night sky; we were away from noise and crowd, working through what we had to. there were neither roses nor hearts, a night so different from what he said he’d surprise me with, but; he rearranged so that i sat beside him, no longer opposite, and after a silence, leaned down to envelope me into himself.

we were together, and that was enough.


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