How about
putting a butterfly...

In your eyes,
I have seen the ridge on the surface of the moon...

Seasons come and go,
but it's always the same for me...

She just wanted
to sit upon a birch of your heart...

There is something about you
that I begin to slip away...

Verse of a poem
Adorned with synonyms of love...

I never heard her voice, still it sounds to me
like...

Once the jasmines grow in my heart,
my dying soul won't rip apart...

It's midnight
in my universe...

It was born
when I drowned completely in your...

It's not the fear of drowning
within the ocean of feelings...

It took me
more than a year to speak...