I searched through this shelf looking for a story telling about you
I want to read all those chapters
Flip to the next page and falling hard
Every pages and ink was you
I thought you was a book
but
You
Complicated and wild
Looking at you I see colors
Like the calm deep blue ocean and tidal waves
Like a sunrise rose breaking through or a sunset saying goodbye
Showing thousands of shades
Every edge of it was beautiful
like a masterpiece could never told
Definitely
You are an art
Or both
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