Followers

Beet scarlet you BLUSH,

you avert my eyes,

them hands you clench in your lap,

Oh my how SWEET you are,

'tis true that i'm a GORGEOUS one,

the crimson ROSES in my arms,

are for you,

O dearest one,

I love how you tread this FRAGILE path

carefully

as if made of GLASS,

I follow in your FOOTSTEPS,

HAUNTED by your smile,

I want to make you mine,

'tis thought I,

as you walked on alone,

just fine with not being adorned...

Author's Note

inspired by a manga (^ ^)