They call it mastery,
But I call it mystery
When iron blossoms,
They call it romance
...
ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ
ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
ʏᴇʏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ..
ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ
...
ᴏʜ ᴅᴇʟʜɪ
ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ
ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀᴩᴏʟᴏɢɪꜱɪɴɢ
ɪꜱ ɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ꜱᴏʟᴠᴇ
...
Unspoken
Searching,
But you're beside me
Stalking,
Until your presence matter
Thinking,
When you find me
Praying,
For your being kinder
Everyone knows my character yet they decided to question it.
I want to devour them for spreading rumours even though they knew the true story from both side