by Loe

“i love you.” rosy cheeks shied away, a plethora of colours inked her world
“i love you too.” aqua blue eyes constructed two blissful crescent moons of the night sky
their fingers interlocked firmly; cheeky pecks on each other’s lips
two signatures carved deeply under
Wedding Certificate.

“i love you.” red splashed haphazardly through her eyes, tears suffocated her dream
the sky lamented, the autumn maple leaves decayed – deathly black and white
his fragile hands and hers, light years apart.
and the graveyard watched their wedding solemnly
a wedding wherein
the bride trudges to the altar