Cherry blossom hearts
Beautiful yet fragile,
You sit with a broken dream
I’m hidden in your shadow
The twilight sky falls on your face,
Lilac and gold
Like your soul.
“Do you mind getting your heart mended?”, I ask you
You look cold,
But when your finger laces mine
I feel a warmth like never before
You say, “I wouldn’t mind” as those eyes find mine,
There is a golden hue
And it’s not the sun,
I see your glistening hair,
my smile breaks through.
Your breath on my face
Like honey flavoured candy,
Feels sweeter than the wind
Until my heart shivers a last time,
And you say, ” I wouldn’t mind, just not by you”.