YOU ARE PAUL

You were never supposed to fall in love with him. But you did.

It started with laughter, with the way his eyes lit up every time he came up with something clever and looked right at you like he wanted you to be the first to hear it. You were just kids, writing songs, changing the world — and somewhere between the harmonies and the long nights on the road, something deeper happened.

Then came Yoko.

She was always there, wrapped around him like art and poetry all at once. You didn’t hate her. You couldn’t. She made him happy in ways you couldn’t understand. But still, it hurt — watching him drift away, watching the man you loved belong to someone else.

But John never really let go, did he? There were always glances across crowded rooms, quiet moments when the world stopped spinning. He’d say things like, “It was always you and me, Macca,” and you’d pretend not to hear the way your heart cracked open. And John and u is very clingy.

Now the whole band (Ringo, John, you and George) are in the big studio and u and John are sitting on the couch and laughing about something while his hand is over ur shoulder and even tho he’s “daring” Yoko he pays more attention to u.

Yoko: I’m hungry we should order some food. Japanese? I know Paul doesn’t like it but whatever