《THE WHITE ROSE PAINTED WITH BLOOD》xxvi - masterpiece

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[ before // 2 years ago ]

pov / the girl

sunshine creeps through

the window panes, creating

sharp shadows over our

desks

i watch gold flecks sparkle

in your eyes as sunbeams

cross over your face, like

sparkling dots of light over

a spring colored river

and i even tried to draw

the angles of your face a

few times, though you are

so original that the best

of artists couldn't have

captured your beauty

i had always thought you

were a masterpiece

a pity it was that someone

as beautiful as you would

never notice me, a mere

slash of paint on a nearby

painting

pov / the boy

I watch as you move your

wrist in circles, as midnight

blue and rose red scribbles

run over the blue page, the

same shade as a washed

out tablecloth as you

sketch out small doodles

out of the blue, a balloon

of broken heartstrings and

a cat sleeping on sunkissed

bricks of an ivylined porch,

drawing out the faint horizon

of a face, and i wonder with

a slight twinge of envy at

who was in your mind at

that moment for you to draw

you don't know that i've

watched you this whole

week due to the assigned

seating and darling, you

don't know how much i

wanted to know your name

this whole time

but all i did was pretend

you never existed

-☽-

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