September played out in front of me
with the rose colored sky under
the glistening shade of blue
as the cold water wash my feet
I meet the ground, settling for a good
few hours before the sky introduce
the every faintly glowing little lights
I see skyscrapers but not a shadow of you
as my hand gets a handful of sand
that falls immediately right after
I caged them from my fingers
that doesn’t care about hurting anymore
I let them go,
like how you let me go.