When the sun begins to set, the nature of the sea begins to shift.
As the moon rises, mist ever so gently forms
But in the depths of the mysterious night
there is a beacon of light that draws you in,
You are an enigma, ever so intriguing
your intentions? Unknown.
roses are red, violets are blue
roses have thorns and what do thorns do?
Cut you, while their beauty is new
I have flaws you said
I know now flaws hurt once they debut
You wear your heart on your sleeve, but your heart is heavy
your sleeve is tearing at the seams.