He did not fear
It wasn't the first time he made a case like this
His invisibility was known to none so he wouldn't miss
He roamed her face with so much focus
But when it came to mine, his purposeful face became expressionless
It did hurt
But I was enchanted
Even when he was with another
I was rewarded
With a look so blissful.
A/N: In case you were wondering about the bold word or words in the poems. They are actually the meaning of a rose's colour.
Every colour of a rose has its meaning.
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