Let’s say that,
hypothetically,
you could
love me
tonight.
Tomorrow,
I could die
happy.
“Did you
write it
for me?”
She asks.
Yes, but
I’d never
admit it.
[mah-mee-lah-pin-yah-tah-pie] 1. a look shared by two people who both wish to initiate something but who are both reluctant to suggest or offer themselves; 2. considered one of the most difficult words to translate succinctly; 3. I am head over heels in love with this word.
Let’s say that,
hypothetically,
you could
love me
tonight.
Tomorrow,
I could die
happy.
“Did you
write it
for me?”
She asks.
Yes, but
I’d never
admit it.