oh, to watch the perfect sunset


oh, to watch the perfect sunset
across the sparkling lake
and have it be
every shade of life
every last one

oh, to lay back and watch the stars
on a clear night
and watch little holes appear
as the last shreads of the perfect sunset
disapear

oh, to close my eyes
and listen to the crickets
feel the cool sand on my neck
and be able to melt 
into the world it's self

EverlastingWaves

VT

15 years old

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    october,
    my love,
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  • scratches

    skin pulled taut and tight
    burning like the light
    that seeps through cracks
    underneath the door

    from stray branches and walking
    throughout the woods, balking
    at the idea
    of no path

    water rests on skin