Thursday, May 4th

I Still Remember

And I still remember,
how we used to write our names against that cherry sky
as we watched the sun lay down,
we watched it bow out,
we watched the last glimmering lights die.
The night was ours forever,
or at least thats how it seemed
moments far to precious
to waste time counting ‘em,
and a light so inaudible, and very hard to [...]