The feeling, the love
the sincerity in every kiss
taken as slowly as they dance
so breathe this in: wonderment
an innocent beautiful photo.

Look deeper to passion
his hand through her hair
open mouth, closed eyes
their intentions are pure
both to seek love

The background dark
slight reflections of light on the windows.

(Slowly watched I am revealed
within the dark background
of this photograph jaded
with false intentions masked
fake boy, fake girl

Never am I to taste this emotion
for never do I want to
all this so unreal
lackluster attraction
even less feeling

never to feel what does not exist.)

But they fight too
they cry too
this is relationship.