If it's not mine, I won't claim it.
Yet, I possess the right to adore it—
No matter how naive or fragile it may be.
One must dig deeper to uncover true beauty.
They say, "Love is blind,"
But I believe one must stand in love, not fall.
My words may appear disorganized; so are my thoughts.
At times, I lose myself in a fantasy world,
Seeking the love I truly desire.
As I stand alone in a peaceful place,
I find myself trapped in a loop of thoughts.
All I can do is wonder:
Will I ever find a true lover
Who makes me feel like a diamond of the season?