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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Another imaginary poem for Mitsuha, aww the way she looks so cute 🙈 ahem ahem-
Pictures of you, Scriptures of purity, innocence, secret language of love in eyes of serenity, i stare for hours That unseen soul In eyes of yours, With ribbon of my Everlasting love I bind your fate-hairs with my life, saving us from countless nightmares, I can't meet you Neither can i touch But at least my love can fetch Everything for you in my dreams, Across time and space Love spreads into every dimension, With your inner beauty's gaze, setting my flame of determination ablaze, Flashing blush, Love without body, Isn't it another level of craze Which most people don't have But i have it, in my soul, my heart has left my body behind, reaching out to you, into your pink sky lips, As you stare at the moonlights Falling from my world on your face, Words with feelings connecting two lives.
