Those eyes are telling a fiction about a warrior with a sharp word. Every petal has a hidden sentence, the whole rose makes the metaphor. The sky is filled with drawings that are forming a mysterious novel. Even an empty book is full of letters written with a feather of gold. There is a secret in every detail with an undercover sign for everyone.

Do you get it?

Let me explain... 'Like a butterfly flying through the stars deep in the ocean on a warm day admiring the rainbow and the daisies that are growing in the snow.'

Clear enough?

Let me give you a second try... 'It felt like raindrops were falling down from the blue sky on a dark night while a bird with a rose was staring into my soul.'

Do you get it now?

There is a difference between the ink of my heart and the blood flowing through your mind. Those quotes will be interpreted differently by you and me... it's all about what you want to see.

- a_mystery-writer