op. 11 – sky’s romance
op. 11 - to the stars, a reflection
sky's
romance
as twilight meets the horizon,
the embers rise and die away;
the cascading colors bleeding,
leaving no breath left to say:
that i-
brilliant streaks of (sadness, in that you like the stars are alone,)
slowly fading into the midnight sky.
love you- with one other) had once claimed,
like the dust, slowly drifted away,
allowing for the burning sensation of the flames to seem amplified.
as the sun begins to peek,
whispers of the fire remain;
like the echoes in your heart,
saying that lasts the pain:
-forever.
+ august 12, 2008 @ 3:40 AM
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