I feel the nights summer breeze in my face. Cars buzz past in the distance and an evening train passes by about a mile or so away. I look up at the stars and feel your presence. It's time I give you up, your gone and I'm not. It's time to say goodbye. Goodbye sunshine.
YOU ARE READING
Space
RomanceAnd here it is. The end of the world as we know it. The sky is falling and so am I; for you.
