"He picks you a big one
It withers in the sun
You notice that the flower is you"
-Conan Gray
Tears of honey welling up in your sunflower eyes.
Holding the dark clouds in the curtain of your wings.
Cascading honeysuckles in the pages of your petals.
For you keep those gradient skies deep down in those blue tinted eyes.
Sunset of joy in your tangerine lips.
Blushing clouds rushing in my mind.
You give me sun rays at the time where you smiled.
Flower crown of endless sakura.
For you are the lilac of my eye.
Lilac- represents the first planted seed of our love,
It changes like seasons of time as it gives me bruises that looks like decaying mangos, started out sweet like honey, but also decays like a flower. Purple pages of petals that you gave to me, as I smelled the aroma, reminding me of your perfume.
Sunflowers- represents longevity, adoration, and pure love. These flowers remind me of cheerful faces, For they absorb sun rays as much as possible just to continue growing.
Sunset- The season of time where the moon and the sun meets. As they blend smoothly, just like how a painter blends its colors.
An Apricot hue and a tint of pink roses. As the clouds slowly turns like particles of smoke coming from a volcano, for that dark gray tint reminds me of pure obsidian.
Whenever our reveries
combine as the galaxy
of the underworld
and start a war of i love you's,
i'd drop each and every syllables
in my pursed lips, zipping it
and enveloping it in my lungs,
each breath of quasars,
a light of
my sorrow
passing thru the hollowness
of my ruined being.
Whenever your heart beats
say a sacred prayer,
i'd say 'amen' after the end
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