who they were

he was
grey skies, tired eyes, hoodies that are oversized,
words scrawled on page corners, denim jackets with turned up collars.

she was
coffee mugs, lingering hugs,
fairy lights, movie nights,
broken smiles and dusty book piles.

they were
pouring rains,
laughter in chains,
f r a g i l e
like
paper airplanes.

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