Moonlight unspoken rose petals

Moonlight unspoken rose petals,

you wrote the words of my dreams,

but you only held my heart right through the scattered moments,

that only caught the night,

as long as you looked at me,

and saw right through me,

and right through the crystal ball,

where all my dreams were made into stories.

Moonlight unspoken rose petals,

you saw me bloom as a flower,

of which you could never let me go,

in the rose petals,

of stems and the thorns.

Moonlight unspoken rose petals,

where my heart will beat,

and I only caught the breath,

as soon as you could take it away,

and it only caught my heart as soon,

as the love was more than just a heartbeat.

The diary of the words,
that could only mean my heart was more than just a heartbeat,
inside of the stories that could write more than words and letting each life experience write their own words of a life story.

The diary of the words,

where each and every line comes up with their own forms of poetry,

and where sentence in the story,

is just another lost translation of the soul.

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