Indescribable

let me slip in between your night shade next to your tomorrows after our yesterdays have left and together, we will roll up against our next sun before it sets, and darkness begins let's not waste another second it's been seasons of longing vessels of doom, and I am tired of driving alone can we imagine the flicker the flame, is there an ember left to discover? or have we run out of options and highways fading next to the sighing window