A sinister grin on your face
an exaggerated expression of despair on mine
tilting your goateed face down
lifting my asymetrical head up.
with a sideways glance at the camera
half looking at you.
your hands clasped together in a prayer
my arms locked around your thick waist.
Honestly,
we looked like complete idiots.
We posed like this for the exchange student
I know we both secretly hated;
this is the only picture of us together.
It is a good picture.
That was how we looked like in love.
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