Disclaimer: I own none of the characters from Phantom of the Opera. I make no profit from this.

Author's Note: Not exactly a poem, but I figured it kind of flowed that way. Short and sweet, and total fluff for my favorite lovebirds.

Reassurance

"Do you love me?"

"Do you love me?"

"How can you ask that?"

"How can I ask what?"

"If I love you."

"Do you love me?"

"Of course, Christine, forever and always."

"Well wouldn't you know my response?"

"I'd think it'd be, 'I'm sorry Erik, but I love the Vicomte.' Perhaps I'm… mistaken?"

"You are."

"I apologize."

"Don't. I apologize."

"Don't."

Silence.

"What are we to do now?"

"You could tell me that you love me."

"Erik…"

"I need reassurance."

She kissed him.

"Reassured?"

"Yes, my dear."

"Will you sing for me?"

"Why break the moment?"

"I need reassurance."

He sang.

FIN