In biology class

You were sitting next to Peter, who recently became your boyfriend. Little by little you got to know him, since on the outside he is someone rough who acts edgy.. but inside you know he is another person

"Take this" Peter told you in a rough voice while giving you a paper without being able to look at your face. When you opened it you found one of his gothic poems dedicated to you

"Your lips are painted with the night, Your touch, a dagger wrapped in delight. Oh, darling of dusk my heart is your pyre, Burning eternal in gothic desire."