You have your own palette to color your own canvas.

Let's forget about being every others' wish and let's be just your own wish.

For over a decade,She stood there once a while,Gazing at the Infinite sea,On-call to engulf whoever jumps,And then, a day,She dived into it,With fragmented emotions,And worn-out soul,To a novel desire,To an unseasoned growth,En route a superior essence.

Her supple body, flowing black hair,Her strong-willed eyes that glitter like amber.She is cuter than anything else,She is something my world does not have.