Tony was performing.
He was a singer
Had a beautiful voice.
His show was a success.
He dedicated his last song to me.
A cover of Ed Sheeran's 'Perfect'
Perfect.
That was that moment.
Perfect.
Perfect.
His eyes, I drowned in blue.
His lips, full.
His voice, melodic.
Perfect.
Perfect, until my eyes found his through the crowd.
