How do I convince you, Rose?
Even with that broken soul of yours, sleepless nights you had on thousand nightfalls, heart that had been shorn into pieces, tears that had been dried out on your cheeks, hopes that had been shattered on your nous, you still glisten, far too dazzle. -evenoer-

Our feelings, bloomed
to be doomed
The petals of our hopes fell over the leaves of our egos
You said fond memories wouldn't fade easily, remember?
You never told me that your love would...

Blissfully unaware
Under my spells
Your demon played along with my devil,
dancing magnificently in my magic storm
As in silenced mantra, I jubilantly celebrated your inchoate fall
Oh dear...