Mischievous Days

The first sight of light in dark canvas up above. Red, orange and yellow lighting up the skies. As the sun takes over the baton from the moon and moon rays slip away, tear drops from the sky from the night before slowly evaporates away.

I ask for no answer. I ask no question. I ask not to give anything away. Understand this. Understand this please. I ask for no forgiveness. I ask not for you to forgive. Just move along and never turn back. There’s no way for this voyage will ever achieve.

Not because of you. Not because of anything around you. It’s just me. There is no way our worlds will ever collide. There is no way the sun and moon will
work as one. As I can never let go of the things I kept in me for so long. As it grows and grows it is already apart of me deep inside.