Gradient sky seen by a naked eye
Messy minds paired with distant hearts
Under the blinking post of light
My mouth stutters as I speak to you

I was scared that I might hurt you
Misimpressions of words might get you bleed with tears
Your eyes are pretty and I don't want to ruin such beauty
Letters, chocolates, flowers, or kneeling won't do

I'd be bleeding poetry every moment as I see thee
For me—your an art with blank colors
But your eyes and smile makes you
The most colorful being in the universe