I met you, draped in black, the space between us filled with tears, sighs, sunlight and beads of miracles. I am the carousel of all your dreams stuffed together hurriedly, pressing against each other, torn and faded. These miracles are for you. I gave you the control from the very day I let you into my heart. I am the owl in the night, watching over the moon so that when you come back, she can light your path to me. These sleepless nights are for you. I allowed you to bruise my heart, I paved the way for you to carve your name, deliberately, painfully on my bleeding canvas. I am the transparent opal that reflects your regrets and the beauty unrivalled. This mirror of truth is for you. I sang to you the last song I ever sang, the last song you ever heard, the last melody that penetrated the azure blue skies, creeping into heaven. I am the emptiness that watched you leave, the silence that greets you every day when you wake up, the fireflies that don’t let you sleep, the loneliness you chose for yourself. This hopeless Valentine is for you.  ForewordI can’t hear you no matter what you sayEven if you push me away I’ll approach youI don’t know anything such as your heartMe neither.   Contest entry for: myths and mysteriousInspired by Infinite’s ‘I Don’t Know’, Nell’s Hopeless Valentine  and the contest prompt: Honestly, no matter how long I stared at the prompt, only word revolved around my mind: miracles. I just couldnt get it out of my head so I gave and instead based my story on that. The songs I listened to only enhanced the feeling the gif produced so I simply let my feels take over and write. Now the writing style might be a bit difficult to follow, it starts off with 3rd person narration, then goes down to 1st person and reverts back to 1st person. Its like you started out from a distance, zoomed in, and then zoomed out. Im really sorry if it confuses you; it seemed to work out in my mind.