Faynorae
Great Maiden's Blush
Step 1 - In the name of Love:
An everlasting moment. A moment that never fades.
A flower; Withers as soon as the seasons change.
But her love is a super bloom ever beautiful.
The day he met her, the day she saw his eyes.
A deep and dark colour that pierces me like liquorice.
"I don't like liquorice." she'd rather something sweet,
But the bitterness makes the sweetness sweeter.
A heart is delicate, and so is first love.
But that faithful day turns this first love into the last as well.
A confession from another, turned down, as she looked the other way.
She looked toward him, reading a book near the window.
As the petals of spring blossoms fell from the now withering trees.
"May my love reach him, my knight in shining armour."
She says as she throws a wish into the now muddy fountain.
No matter how much time passes, that faithful day is constant.
For her, time has long since stopped, replaying that day.
The scent of him makes her jump in a small fit of surprise.
Though all she wants is for him to return her affection,
Her distant infatuation, the look in his eyes.
"Will you ever look me in the eyes?"
"I've been looking at your eyes from the start"
He said, with flowers on his face, flushed in the warmth of his smile.
The day that was meant to be her happy ending, was not meant for her.
Instead, she replayed that faithful day stilled in time, to try and forget.
Another stood between rose bushes and plum blossoms.
"My heart already is yours, will you take its burden upon you?" Said someone.
The words which were meant to be hers was said by some other.
A bystander, a background character. Ruining her fairy tale before her eyes.
The knight had already made his choice, and even in though in tears;
She could not bear to say a word, that was her right as a bystander.
Once she had been the heroine of the story, but now someone had taken her role.
In the name of Love, shall you be punished...
An everlasting moment. A moment that never fades.
A flower; Withers as soon as the seasons change.
But her love is a super bloom ever beautiful.
The day he met her, the day she saw his eyes.
A deep and dark colour that pierces me like liquorice.
"I don't like liquorice." she'd rather something sweet,
But the bitterness makes the sweetness sweeter.
A heart is delicate, and so is first love.
But that faithful day turns this first love into the last as well.
A confession from another, turned down, as she looked the other way.
She looked toward him, reading a book near the window.
As the petals of spring blossoms fell from the now withering trees.
"May my love reach him, my knight in shining armour."
She says as she throws a wish into the now muddy fountain.
No matter how much time passes, that faithful day is constant.
For her, time has long since stopped, replaying that day.
The scent of him makes her jump in a small fit of surprise.
Though all she wants is for him to return her affection,
Her distant infatuation, the look in his eyes.
"Will you ever look me in the eyes?"
"I've been looking at your eyes from the start"
He said, with flowers on his face, flushed in the warmth of his smile.
The day that was meant to be her happy ending, was not meant for her.
Instead, she replayed that faithful day stilled in time, to try and forget.
Another stood between rose bushes and plum blossoms.
"My heart already is yours, will you take its burden upon you?" Said someone.
The words which were meant to be hers was said by some other.
A bystander, a background character. Ruining her fairy tale before her eyes.
The knight had already made his choice, and even in though in tears;
She could not bear to say a word, that was her right as a bystander.
Once she had been the heroine of the story, but now someone had taken her role.
In the name of Love, shall you be punished...
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