「 amethyst. 」

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summer child, ᴄᴏɴᴀɴ ɢʀᴀʏ, 01.19


there is a girl i know,

with skin fair as snow;

hazel eyes brighter than gold,

and a smile that never gets old.


tears slip down her rosy cheeks,

through her curtains no one peeks;

her tender love never reciprocated,

she feels ignored and hated.


but little does she know,

this girl lovely as a rose;

how i would rearrange the stars

in honour of her beautiful heart.


i love her more than imagination,

this i write to show my compassion.

to whom is shrouded in a hazy mist,

my tenderhearted, dearest, amethyst.



to eliah, with love.



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