The blood red from the sun
As it bleeds the sunset
At the end of it’s day
I find so awe inspiring
And beautiful
Darkness taking over
A skull hangs above us
Watching through empty eyes
And in them I find me
The night long
Every moment I am there
Though intrigued and in a state of pleased
In a sense of
Depression and loneliness
Unknowingly wishing
Asking for rebirth
Of the light and myself
Hoping to have the past
To have that day
And in that I’m granted half a wish
As that star crashes
Dying for my half-ass thoughts
The sun rises
My heart falls
My soul burns
For the next night
I will lose what I had
To wish it all back
To hurt again

Robert
Ryan
Cress
 
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