How about
putting a butterfly...
My stubbornness
and...
born from serenity
a melody...
I know you struggle sleeping
So I'm blowing you a kiss...
I
remember when you...
..her heart in the
shape of rose...
Excuse me, Miss, may I forget
this broken heart I've yet to set...
How sad that I crave the drama of strife
The storms and the gloom that oft puncture my life...
To what form shall I compare Thee, my Lord?
That I shall be complete when I attempt...
Handle me with care and
Embrace me with love...
I think that love is simple
With how two people act...
Vows
And...