When the sun falls,
When the shadow looms,
We got too carried away,
We don't want it both ways,
When the wind blows,
When the flower scatters,
Let's ignite the gasoline,
Let's dance in the flame,
And if you ask me
I'd say I want you to stay
Because I always wanted to feel,
Because I know that this is real.
YOU ARE READING
42
PoetryI will keep writing until the chapter succeeds 41 and precedes 43. P/S : I do not own any of the illustration in this writings
