Years ago, because in my heart I have always known you existed, I purchased a beautiful heart-shaped frame. It was intended to hold your photograph. I found it the other day when I was clearing out a box of things I had packed away.
I remembered it's purpose. So I cleaned the dust away and polished the glass.
I placed it on the table in my room where it belongs. It's empty right now; just waiting for you to be in the picture.
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