February Sunset

On a morning in May,  I dont't think anyone sees what I see in you.

It is hard to believe those short moments that seem to last an eternity made me fall.

Just like the moon in that April, you are so hard to see through.

Looking back on the moments which turned into montjs, it was worth it all.

I don't think anyone will cherish a February sunset as much as I do.

I also don't think any person in this planet can understand how your voice makes me feel like I'm on top of the Empire State

Everything I've told you and everything I've done is one hundred percent true,

But it still doesn't make it okay for you to be calling in June this late.

I also don't thinl anyone has adored brown eyes until they've seen yours.

Nobody has ever loved summer days if your had wasn't tangled in theirs walking down a road at midnight.

No one knows the feeling of being in a room full of faces and actions and the only

thing they can seen to do is in their heart feel civil wars.

But when I saw you that February sunset, I didn't need any more insight.