Your memory is starting to become like a fading sunset.
Just like I am able to feel the mild warmth of the sun on my skin I can still feel you.
I remember every moment. It fulfills my heart with warmth, a soothing feeling that surrounds me.
The fading dark orange and lilac colors mark the sky so beautifully, while they are not taking it up completely.
Just like that, I will forever cherrish our memories and appreciate the beauty within. Though now there is room for more, space for new.
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Fading Sunset
PoetryLittle poem about what the memory of a romance from far away can feel like. This could be a memory of a city you deeply loved, a version of yourself you are letting go or a very special someone <3
