Scribble

this old keyboard
it's been used so much.
in a sense that, if she'd  pickup all the stars above
and use them as her letters
in a scrabble game of two , 
i'd still have the whole universe to come up with words to make her smile.

and she  [may] lose the game in points.

see? the point is
this old keyboard had created words
that came from beautiful lilies
and pure white roses, in the beautiful garden of eve
aesthetically arranged
and let me define them as - 
very, very romantic.

but then, listen.

so quiet and calm
in my eyes, the lilies had withered
and soon roses had faced their death
and hey, here comes the bigger picture
i realized, too much romance eventually
can kill. [me]

so i lost.

and i guess now.

since this old keybord
aren't readable anymore
and the game's lettered-tiles
with their prints now fainting 
romantic words are now
obsolete to me.

i'd rather have the stars above 
and re-arrange them.