@Chamomile 13 September 2020 more from that month

Without You

Bucket full of blubbering waiting for a lightning, Closing precious eyes from a stairway to the sea of stars. Fighting from blazing wildfires of doubts just to reach you. Sit under the tree of prophecy watching sunrise and blue butterflies. Wake up in your nightmarish fantasy of should have been. Kiss the air of serenity I breathe as the moon’s drifting away from the Earth. **Fission of tiny crystals in thin clouds won’t flip another leaf of today without you.** **Promises like how the sun’s light bouncing off the moon, hold on,** **Rain pours as striking blue reflection nebulae.** **No higher vantage point along the steep of games and lies.** I’m glad you’re in my life