Should probably retreat and accept defeat 

because in the frontline, you're just a fabricated illusion.

      Words sometimes turned into psychedelic shades

        so I usually don't say anything to the people around me

        but I wish I have said

       Your beauty is like a light

       I'm drawn to it like a firefly 

       fluttering towards its flame

       I wish I had said 

     your translucent eyes pierced me 

    opening my heart

like a buried treasure under the sea

 wish had said your warm smile is to die for

 my frozen heart melted right through.

 Could have said 'stay for a while'

  Not just a meek 'Hello'

   before you're gone with just  a smile.

Now you're away a thousand mile someplace

where map or even the stars couldn't be the guide.