Her.
Written By Yamato Risama

She said she’s ugly,
She’s useless,
she’s doesn’t deserve love,
she’s not worth it

oh, how itching I was to tell her that,
she has the prettiest smile I could ever see,
the sweetest laughs I could ever hear,
the most beautiful face I could ever look at,
I am dying to tell her every day,
That no other like her,

I look at you the same,
as how I watch the constellations above,
feeling like I’m getting pulled to you
the beauty, it entices me

how I found solace
amidst the chaos around my head,
the feeling of warmth
when you are around

I’ve been dying to tell her that,
She is worth dying for,
that she could reciprocate my Tartarean self
into a piece that she could love for long.