May 2020
A cold wind
Greets my toes,
And the setting sun
Waves an orange goodbye.
Yet the moon
Has never felt so far away,
And the stars dim
From this distance.
Greets my toes,
And the setting sun
Waves an orange goodbye.
Yet the moon
Has never felt so far away,
And the stars dim
From this distance.
Iām sad. Kinda *****.
