holy shit, i love you
you idiot, you dummy, you tender thing
the way time passes between us
like throwing flowers,
it showers us in sunlight
and forms a floral crown

you grin, i sigh;
light shines jade,
reflecting off your eyes

you do not mind
anybody’s envy
when you do not know them
and you are not intending to

i moved too fast
at first, when i was used to that
but with all this waiting
i turned into a scale wing

you see the future,
you’re scared that something always ends
i tell you softly:
not if you’re determined