there's something similar about sunset
the way embers scoff the incenses
there's something similar about the way hour hand moves on the clock.
the way sand changing color while drying up
there's something similar about the flowers furl in the afternoon
the way tears restrained in the eyelid.
and in the same way, you turned away.
so slowly, yet so sure...
Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
there's something similar about sunset
the way embers scoff the incenses
there's something similar about the way hour hand moves on the clock.
the way sand changing color while drying up
there's something similar about the flowers furl in the afternoon
the way tears restrained in the eyelid.
and in the same way, you turned away.
so slowly, yet so sure...
