I see it in the sunset,

The brightness so warm and comforting,

Before it slowly fades to darkness,

Leaving me alone in the dust.

It smells like musk,

The innocence of it

Covered by dreams and fantasies.

Nostalgia.



I can taste its bittersweet flavor,

Tingling in my *****.

Our best memories

Bringing tears and sorrow.

I can feel it in my heart,

The way it tugs and turns,

Reaching out to the past

Its burning passion doused by my tears.



I can hear it in everything,

Yearning to break me.

Everywhere I turn its voice calls to me

Reminding me of what I lost.

No matter how much I yearn for it

How much I struggle,

We will never be able to stay young forever.