1.1 | omniscient

07 :: they loved.

THEY loved each other— or maybe they used to,

They'd promise to stick together during the things they went through.

But as time reveals all: they were no exception,

And the vow was an illusion, a kind of beautiful deception.

For they weren't the first nor the last,

To fall in love with white-decorated celebrations fast.

Not any different from the rest,

Like other couples they failed the test.

And now they're broken in paper and mind—

For they had a toxic love, one that was blind.

Maybe there is a love where one could see,

the person they married in all their beauty.

Just haven't seen such a thing yet,

where they were married to each other — 

and not the concept.

— 𝑀.