his face had the glimmer of a thousand diamonds reflecting under the sun.
he had the essence of a man like no other.
neon lights gleaming in the night;
pale feelings.
a tornado of thought;
a furious tempest.
he had her heart in this whorl.
he made her feel like she was under the sakuras during spring.
he was beautiful.
he made her heart run.
she hid in a jungle of dreams.
she knew he was the one.
- Isha
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