To 1 Point 5
2 lovers,
2 hearts,
With 2 looks that bind.
"I don't know, but I just love you!",
Said the wavy-haired girl.
Her face is filled with excitement;
Hoping for more explainable reasons of how and why,
And another shout-out from her beloved.
"It's been like 1 point 4 years of togetherness.
And it's almost 1 point 5.
Yet we always meet everyday.
And another lonely day without you.
But just once in a month, perhaps.
Oh how I can't imagine life without you!",
She continued.
This time,
Her eyes were looking deeply into him.
The Negro guy didn't say anything.
He just smiled wisely.
"Yeah,
Me too.
I can't stand a day without you.
And I also don't know why.",
He said.
They looked at each other again.
They thought that they might be thinking something similar.
They stared at each other again.
"It's weird."
They said it on the same time.
Laughter repeated.
"Yeah, we are. I guess so."
Said the Negro guy while holding her hand tight.
She smiled happily.
Is as if she found what she was always needed.
And then she said,
"You are my last."
"I hope so.",
He said.
Both smiled meaningfully.
And a warm kiss just landed on his cheek.
Followed by an "I Love You" 3 times.
And so,
They continued their trip while discussing about how to raise a gay wannabe child.
And a transgender wannabe son.
2 hearts,
With 2 looks that bind.
"I don't know, but I just love you!",
Said the wavy-haired girl.
Her face is filled with excitement;
Hoping for more explainable reasons of how and why,
And another shout-out from her beloved.
"It's been like 1 point 4 years of togetherness.
And it's almost 1 point 5.
Yet we always meet everyday.
And another lonely day without you.
But just once in a month, perhaps.
Oh how I can't imagine life without you!",
She continued.
This time,
Her eyes were looking deeply into him.
The Negro guy didn't say anything.
He just smiled wisely.
"Yeah,
Me too.
I can't stand a day without you.
And I also don't know why.",
He said.
They looked at each other again.
They thought that they might be thinking something similar.
They stared at each other again.
"It's weird."
They said it on the same time.
Laughter repeated.
"Yeah, we are. I guess so."
Said the Negro guy while holding her hand tight.
She smiled happily.
Is as if she found what she was always needed.
And then she said,
"You are my last."
"I hope so.",
He said.
Both smiled meaningfully.
And a warm kiss just landed on his cheek.
Followed by an "I Love You" 3 times.
And so,
They continued their trip while discussing about how to raise a gay wannabe child.
And a transgender wannabe son.
