ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴꜱᴇᴛ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ; [ᵖᵒᵉᵐˢ]

sunset of mine

ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ,
ɪ ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ

When I first saw it,
It was pink.
Cherry blossom ink
Cherry soft kiss
Cherry blush on the cheeks.

Lilac started dripping in the canvas.
Luring me in
Like a goddess
Pastel colours filling the darkness.
Soft, lavish mess.

Suddenly, the orange strikes in, wanting to shine.
Peach, warm bloom.
The urge to be brighter than the moon.
The urge to be a dream of mine.

When I first fell for it
It was golden.
Rich, bold tones,
breaking in, soul and bones,
summertime kissing my skin,
Once frozen.
burning me to ashes,
hotter than the sun

Red lights
Red lips kiss me
Blood tears
Warning signs
of paradise
Hell, why wouldn't it be?

Oh she was a sky
Fly high, so high.
Sunrise of my love
At the end of the day
It's a silk lie.
Changing every second
Clouds like my hazy dreams
Couldn't see her immensity
Couldn't drown like a sea
Couldn't be so stupid to think
That she painted her skies in sunsets,
Just for me.