The sun is orange hue when it's about to die During the moments when he bid me his goodbye The sound of the ocean waves and chirping birds is my reply I did not speak for I don't want to say another lie
As the sun completely hid behind the darkness of the night I tried to convince myself that my feelings were alright Now I walked my way towards the cold sea to be out of sight I go deeper and deeper because I don't want to see tomorrow's light
Wrote this during our Creative Writing subject. Too short but I hope you liked it.