He questioned my light showing on my scars
I said it was Helios ´s aftermath
Fingers dancing on the age of stars
The emerald eyes craving passion
Can i make you laugh until you cry
“Look at the Golden star , let me admire pupils color of god” i begged
Bewitched by the serenade of his kisses
Oh what a broken puppet
I was the Hunter in the lovely story
Chasing the red box full of spikes
It ‘s bleeding i cried, oh no darling that is not your blood
I am collecting the pieces for the evil queen
“Sorry the evil queen is not available for the moment “
The snow colored doll was zoning out
“My quality is a disorder “
“Then lemme picture you in the machine of thought” i smiled
Have you ever seen the most lovely heartless being from Mars?
It was Gaia’s trick, people called it Coincidence
The veins smelled like love
Two damned ghosts believing in the forbidden world
“ i hate you” we gazed
In my blood by Shawn, it was said
But the eyes spoke the L word
Oh look a butterfly 🦋...
Glassed through the review mirror, checking out for her
Are we the same set of particles?
Even when i see blue and you smell azul
I’m sorry the fairy didn’t fix your nose ...
Lemme full the cracks with the punter’s color 🌸
It’s all about the little things,he answered
The dimple dig in the cheek when you smile
Talking in finger’s language
Cheeks were canvas of his kisses
I met the dumbest smart guy ever
Will you ever love me?
But why every time we bring up Love , we immediately associate it with Pain and Getting hurt?
Take me back to the night we met
When We lost 13 minutes while falling apart from each other
Arms bordered your flesh while speaking fluent silence
Who are you stranger of my soul?
A stranger is just a friend you haven’t met yet
The green eyes said ones
« Recipe for happiness:
A pinch of Her kisses
3 table spoons of Her hugs
1 cup of her s laugh
And 2 of Her trying to hide her smile for extra flavor »
The time has come for the two nonlovers
He’s now a child in the arms of Aphrodite, but could show how much he loved her
So how much do you love me?
She asked the owner of emerald eyes 👀
I could never put it into words , he cried before she lives
The smoky sky in the night start crying
The climax of the movie was at it’s end
The eyes of the nonlovers translating the silent coming out of the crushed hearts
The boy’s cheeks soaked by tears as the slaves of the emerald sweater
“ what if it was meant to be”
Hanging on an expired dream was the olny thing she left after her leaving
The last time there hands conversing
The road was full of despaired souls but was an empty read
“I’m falling again, falling again..”
The smell of Medusa’s bottle was an ordeal
Wiping the drop in the water
Oh the boy just wokes up from a beautiful nightmare, he hoped she was as real as the bed he ´s laying on .👁🗨