There I stood, amidst the meadows where those flowers of hope bloomed and withered in a quest.
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“Law is just law. Law is the gateway to justice, but law itself isn’t justice.” — Not Me the Series. (2021)
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She breathed hundreds of intoxicating sonnets, so she could paint you with thousands of Elysian words to hold you in a way she never really could. Yet, in over hundreds of thousand thoughts, she found herself digging six feet apart—just to have you in the way she ever could.
She bled loads of crimson scourge that’ll never fade through time, so she could see your traces on a parchment that lies blank before the pale moonlight on her balcony. Letting the stars there tell her that you’ll never be hers though after bleeding so much.
You were the poetry she saw in every butterfly she couldn’t catch, for it strayed further and further before she could even touch. You were also the song and arias that she could never chant, for no intricate melody could hold you gently.
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ㅤㅤ───ㅤYou were the creation of an intricate mind, bittersweet lies and reveries that she could never forget, for she couldn’t have you in any other way.
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I bleed my stars for him, who’s fond of its lore. And yet, we ended up relishing the moon, together. He never knew that to me, he possessed the same beauty.
I looked at him, “The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is.” He constructed a curve on his dewy lips; smiling. “Just like her.”
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At the end of the day, I will always be the one to left behind, but either way, it feels great to be the person he almost fell in love with.
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I was that beautiful flower.
Once you wished to bloom in December. Once you suppose would liven up the season of winter.
Yet you tore me apart, scattered my petals in parts. It was all now wilted and withered, brought me to death.
I was that beautiful flower, now living in mere wonder.
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“I watched as many romantic films as I could to find out what love is. Instead of finding the answer, I found you in every one of them.” — Khai, Theory of Love. (2019)
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My Sweet, Sweet Querido.
Underneath the moonlight’s soothing glow, you; are and will always be my only reputed source of luminary.
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