He Knew He Loved You When..
Haha look at me starting a new poetry series when I haven't finished my last one.. 😰 had a lot of Aizawa inspiration for some reason. Enjoy! Gender Neutral reader.
His yellow goggles were a gift
With heavy bearing. He knew
He loved you the day after you'dÂ
Washed away the sweat
and tears and grime, polished
And carefully restored the goggles
To their primeÂ
And left them shining
Beside his early morning cup
of Earl Gray.Â


















