the sun sets
i sit there in the middle of the fired and watch the sun, the sky becoming orange, it's a light sunset colour
i smile because the sun is having that affect on me, but once it sets i'm all alone again.
the emerald green grass is now the colour of the sunset and so are my hands.
my thoughts become orange, sunny and hazy. not a violet hazy but a sunset orange haze.
i smile as the orange sun shines on my face and turns me and everything...
orange
