Count down.
Exhilaration, anticipation, and emotions I cannot read.
Darkness and mumbles.
Outbursts of rainbows and delight.
I do not feel it.
For rather than the appreciation of colors,
I was gazing upon the stars.
The lonely stars.
Reminiscing my promise to you under the stars.
Have you forgotten?
I will keep my promise
for I am a man of my words.
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
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