poetic ᶜᴴᴱᴺˢᵁᴺᴳ ✔

여덟.

ｙｏｕ（２）
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like warm sun rays,
you melted my heart.
and in so many ways
you inspired my art.

the word friend has
became familiar to my ears,
yet it didn't stop the
sudden burst of my tears.

I was used to solve
everything alone.
now I talked to you
even over the phone.

I was falling for you more and more
the pain striking to the very core.

before, I was just captured
by your eternal beauty.
observing your actions
became my daily duty.

but once I got to know you,
hear your thoughts,
feel your hand,
as if out of mysterious cue,
my heart already knew very well;

I'm fucked.