On the setting Sun the horizon burns.
Eclipsing the light and warmth from the day and welcoming the cold dark night.
As the Sun sets on my broken heart.
Another day of trying to hold it together but I find myself falling apart.
As the Sun sets on my broken heart.
In the moonlight you can see the pain reflecting in my eyes.
Leaving me longing for the next sunrise.
©budmac38
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