Sitting comfortably on a chair.
Thinking of how we do all behave.
Trying to abandon my soul to the randomness of life.
I’ve realised that I don’t miss you anymore.
And what I need is not what I wanted.
Yesterday I watched the cliffs being kissed by a warm and purple sunset.
I’ve seen couples kissing and waves spreading in slow motion over the beach sand.
I felt rich,
and filled with a wide range of visual delights.
Soft as a marshmallow, my inside feeling was sweet and warm.
My goodbye was spelled on the edges of the pink clouds.
On the horizon right after the sun was gone, when the light breeze started covering my skin.
I felt again, for a second, the chill of that empty and cold room I was in a year ago.
Is it just me or has this place suddenly changed?
I felt the difference since I came here, it felt like I was dreaming.
purple sunset

