Constellation of the Clichés

You know how people say if something is too good to be true then maybe it is?

Falling for the sound of your smile and the twinkles in your eyes over and over again.

Dancing under the fairy lights in the middle of the night.

Holding hands at the top of the hill on windy night.

Embracing under the rain while waiting for the pedestrian green lights.

Stolen kisses during night walks along the harbor.

Passing by your lecture room on particular time just because I know your class will be dismissed.

Breakfast in bed after you spent the night crying.

Cuddles. Lots of cuddles, anywhere, anytime.


I know we are such a cliché. We are constellation of the clichés.

You would not mind if I add another one cliché, would you?

So I smile, put the rose near your headstone, and wish with all my might that you did realize how much I am in love with you.