Waiting for Sunset
Falling leaves and glassy eyes,a sunrise you didn't catch
Night time skies and fireflies,
napkins drenched with regret
Your whispers are hoarse,
each word laced with frost,
reflection a stranger still
But there'll come that time,
when cuts leave a scar
and memories fade and fuzz
Your eyes just might light,
though your lips might be dry.
And your smile-
beautiful again
Falling leaves and glassy eyes,
a sunrise you didn't catch.
Cups of tea and packets of lies,
that grow cold with each sunset.
(c) xoxoCharis Vera @ 7:54:00 PM
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