Love is a sign

I knew it when we met for the second time,

you rubbed your nose against mine, and held my hand.

It was a little weird, and not too appropriate,

but we weren’t like this before we met us.

I knew it when you kissed me, that was
when the bar played one of my favourite songs.

For your reference, that was Linger by The Cranberries.

I knew what it meant to me, a kiss defined a kiss.

You are mine for real now, after all, I almost cannot believe,

all those nights of prayers were answered,

you are my greediest dream realized.

I love you, the tallest tale in my little life.