Tell ruby she’s a diamond. The one in a million. All compliments meant. Her eyes stared right into my heart. Tell ruby she’s unconventionally beautiful. Give her my regards. Maybe one day I’ll make it to Romania when I’m not so maniacally romantic. My love, my drug. Ruby in my veins, ruby in my lungs. And I never even knew her real name. So she stays like a rare stone hidden under a layer of dirt; dug up by evil men. Tell her I set my mind free, the tattoos inspired me. Tell her the hand will be okay. It just needs time. And that she deserves nothing less than perfect. And that I loved her nothing less worth a lifetime.