Oh my world
My room filled with your ne plus ultra
My gallery overflowing with your love
I miss your flawlessness trying to be human
Your absence keeps me Fading,
like a dust trying to escape from a desert
But my gallery shows me my breath is sad,
without a thought of you in a day
My heart keeps looking at my gallery,
Smiling with so much redness
Always wanting your touch on my chest,
to keep it cerise in nature
You are the gallery that makes my heart beat without thinking twice.