Fallen From Sky

Season’s change along of the eyes of the sun and moon

While an ordinary Saturday evening seemed so calm and collected, everything around it was contradictory to the setting. 

My world has been spun upside down and turned over like a pancake getting ready to burn. I choke on the words that say- I'm sorry or why? 

It just makes me shrivel down into the dust of the corner into my kitchen floor.

However when nights become long a little hello 

From a cat and a boy I used to know -

From then on the rest became a new melody to a life that went silent