Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood,
Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries,
Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave,
Petals aren't always soft,
sometimes they prick the soul.
No plagiarism/No hat...
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Can see universe in your galaxy eyes Yet tiny spec of dust are we, Untouched by our fate, Tears all over, drenching skies, It's set, that we have to wet, How more will we wait?
