Sunsets are my love affair.
The sweet caress of life.
When nature seems to breath heavily after a successful day.
When the birds sing their last song.
When the crickets begin with their symphony.
When bright orange mingles with crimson red.
When I tear down those stupid walls inside me.
When I lift my mask.
When I am my true self.
Sunsets are my love affair.
Wild and unpredictable.
Just like the magic inside me.
Nostalgia in Reverse 