06.09.20

I look out the window

I see a city swallowed by pink and blue

(I feel the grip in my chest )

The crimson peach sun glaring

It passing beyond us

(I want to cry)

The glass reflects the glow of the last light

A sparkling melody

(I surrender a tear)

I listen to the music flowing into my ears

I hear the pinks and blues

(The grip won’t let me be)

How can I see something so beautiful

And yet I feel so sad?

Even now- I’m overwhelmed

The beauty of life

The beauty of life surrounding me

Is it because I feel like it’s unattainable

(I can’t see the keys)