Orange sunsets, burning hues, are you mine? I lay across your lap, drunk and heavy filled with sweet pink wine. Spring is near, our bodies are closer. Church bells ring; I pray for you. Baby's got something to show her. Some kind of summer in his eyes. I can't shake this feeling he's telling me lies. This rainy weather's got me feeling blue. As winter ends, I'm still thinking of you. Dear, let's get out of this mess before the seasons change and so does my mind. Love letters from across oceans; I'm sorry for leaving you behind. But you let me go first. Over and over again, Yet, this time's the worst. If you meet me again, let it be before the shaky leaves, cold dirt, and hazel vibes. I can't bear Autumn arriving and falling for You again.
Haven't written a THING in awhile, I know it's sloppy. Thanks.