𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞

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When I'm on top of the mountain

And see the sun coming up

I think of you again


When I'm driving in the city

And see the lights pass by

I think of how much you mean to me


When I'm all alone

And the tears don't stop

I can't help checking my phone

To witness what I just lost


At this moment I realize

I'm just left with the sunrise

Which I assimilate to the color of your eyes

Because you're not even mine 

Collection of poems - " 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ".Where stories live. Discover now