Before you came into my life —
My pen bleeds out of pain.
Agony and despair consumed my words.
But, now...
In a series of downfalls,
you brought to light as I wrote my story.
I can write again about love —
My scribbles are all about you.
How can I never forget about you?
When I don't even know you?
You exist only in a fairytale I wrote out of my imagination.
How I wish there were like you in this world.
Or are you even real?
I'm begging whoever gods can hear —
to let you be my man in this life.
Again, heart-shaped symbols blossom whenever I think of you.
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