Tale of Three

"Babe, can you be 21 already?"

But she didn't understand so she smiled.

Remembering that her day was made a promise to him

Representative of all she had to give.

It was now a supposed joyous day that she could wait for a millennia to arrive

Into a spiral of angst and prophesy of loyalty, she became.

Because all of a sudden

Becoming 21 was no longer about her.

It was about that of another woman

Idolized in a haze of seduction accompanied by uncertainty.

The woman he so desperately craved

Though she has no name

And 

No name is of silhouette and soul, one of his greatest desires.

Her desire for an illusive two's unity was greater

So two became three.

Author's Note

Please ignore the grammar problems and the possible inability to make something clear <3

Reviews

[Masked writer]

I really like it, it adds a sense of satisfaction, and mystery all in one. I am not sure what inspired this, but well done