I think it's okay
That I romanticize you
Because I will never have the chance
To be disappointed
With reality

We will never waver
Awkward unsure of a hug
So I see you through a sun-exposed camera
Laughing brilliant smiling
Shaggy black hair

I scoffed when people
Wore crosses like talismans
But my idea of you lives likewise in a necklace
You gave me as a joke while
I was falling in love

'Q