it's a full moon over gentle coral sunrises
and a couple thousand of falling stars
flakes of gold on the opposite side of the horizon
(a paradise where skies blush in gold)
oh moon, it's the stardust left behind
the tempest of your smile
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you promised you'd be my winter bloom
but why do i feel petrichor's arms engulfing me?
why am i chasing the embers of the moon's kisses
after drinking moonlight until i'm burning inside?
but maybe i'm just looking for a perianth
a bit too soon, for leaves don't smile
right after i water them
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so when i heard it first i thought i was dreaming,
crafting myself a mirage to drown myself in
but when i felt fireworks in my heart
and stars in my eyes i knew
your laughter is what i'd lived for all these years
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‧₊࿐ྂ♡┊͙⋆*。
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𝒐𝒉, 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔
𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓
𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆
𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓
𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖
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