Book 4| Into the rose petals of a dream

The midnight of my rose petals from black to red

The black roses had turned me into red and found the stems that had not broken the petals and gave the life as much as a dream where the light of the dark was not left by the petals of the black roses that turned me red once I fell in love with you and made the magic that once caught the heart that gave me to you.
~ Rosyred ~ The midnight of my rose petals from black to red ~
The heart was your flower, so beat for me, and love me inside of a good memory
The last thing I remember about that school year for me is the walk between you and I know I have written about that time of us for about a thousand times before but loving you was never just a one time thing it was always something I thought about the day of when I first looked into his eyes and caught the attention of the one I would have never met if I had gone to a different school and I never knew the reason why I stayed but I guess me loving you was in a way a sacrifice of my own happiness but to me everyday I got to see you was worth all of the chaos that I went through with teachers and school and even when we had a fight you taught me how to think of my actions and learn how to treat you with respect and now you are still giving me that chance to show you just how much I can treat you well and I know I had gotten fustrated trying to change my name on Snapchat but you also got fustrated with your writing too and it was like what was happening in our dreams came to life as if it was a conversation between you and me and that in my heart gave me a good memory to always remember with me and you and that is enough for me to scrapbook.
~ BlueMoon ~ The heart was your flower, so beat for me, and love me inside of a good memory ~
What will the day bring when it hits the night of a dream
The day has brought sunshine through the blue skies of the clouds that came through the peaks of the clouds that had made the blankets of the day so white where you had come to mind at 9 to 5 and then the midnight hit and the dreams of you had never missed my prescence even though I may not see you until morning of the next day but I often wonder until it happens what will the day bring when it hits the night of a dream.
~ Rosyred ~ What will the day bring when it hits the night of a dream ~
The night inspired the look of the rose petals and the dreams
The night you caught on to my dreams that played a part that wrote the book to my heart and made me believe that life was more than just a dream and that made me want to think of how I used to look at you even before the sun came up I had thought of you and that was enough for me to make me notice the real you in the petals of the midnight.
~ BlueMoon ~ The night that inspired the look of the rose petals and the dreams ~
The look between the petals that caught me like the look of a moonlight
The look between the petals that caught the look of the water through my attention that could run through my veins like a faucet and then you came like the moon of the night and into my mind you only saw me for more than you could look as past the stars that wrote the stories I was only asking for a chance to be and that was just you and me.
~ Rosyred ~ The look between the petals that caught me like the look of a moonlight ~
The way you would find me in a time of real life and in our dreams
The way I would find you would be a time where life seem like it was settled and then as the day came to be blue you looked for me in our dreams as I looked for you and from black to red of the roses that came from the midnight of the dreams between me and you.
~ BlueMoon ~ The way you would find me in a time of real life and in our dreams ~