Beautiful was an understatement to describe him.
Perfect couldn't even match him.
He was un-real, out of this world.
Like a character drawn out from a fantasy book,
Never to be in reality.
And everyday I was with him,
I felt as if today was our last.
And it was.
Now as I look at these roses,
And someone asks me aren't these beautiful
I respond,
What is beautiful?
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