rose tinted glasses

afternoon moon

afternoon moon

Lots of feelings surface under the afternoon moon

Lots of tears I cannot shed in my lava lamp room

Lots of things I can't explain play a daily somber tune

All the things I cannot say create this blissful gloom

Caffeine and water are all that I consume

Emotions running wild in the balmy afternoon

My eyes are closed, it's quiet in my pre constructed tomb

Nothing can alleviate these pains I feel for you

-Sol