Stillness Beauty On The Concrete Crust

Personally...i wish for a black rose as a gift.

I can only imagine it, with my beloved cell-cam,

call me a smug, but who can't blame me?

I love to snap it,

some loneliness of beauty things,

it's so real yet you must claim that i fooled you,

nevermind then.

My world is a small canvas filled with

extraordinary detail.

But never called me an ant,

'cause i've eagle-visioned eyes,

i can look upon the widest landscape,

and the most inferior that you might be ignore.

This is my wish;

Arrogant am i, if i claimed myself a good snap-shooter?

yeah...i'm not even saying that i'm a good (f.t.g.r.f.r)

, not gonna make myself a jerk you know.

Let my 'friends' or other 'hi-ppl' do that,

i'm just doing what i'm...err...interested with.

Jeez...i'm still sound like a jerk, no better than the lonely red guy on that concrete-clad surface.

Who am i anyway?

PS: Just remember to give me a bouquet of black roses,

AND by means; not in my funeral, okay?

xoxo

IRS INITSUGA

xoxo