I did it on purpose

Ready to to catch her cup, in case it fell like we had

Once.

God, she is still beautiful.

Eyes matcha green, met mocha brown

A coffee smile

stain free, and a PHD.

And now I’m on one knee,

My cup tilted with purpose.

Oh, how I imagine.

4 years in love.

Real Love.

I didn’t make her late for work.

It’s too late to even try.