She wears petals on her neck
a silhouette of perfection
catching moonlight in the corner of her eyes
Her tears hidden by the rain
the same colour as the sparkle
placed on her finger
Somewhere above
crimson leaves flutter like heartbeats
from dreamy branches
With their lips delicately pressed
Breathless
He whispered
We will still be holding hands
when we take our place
as glitter
amongst the stars
Christine
Georg
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