🌿Hours🌿

🌿Hours🌿

🌅At Dawn,

once I recognize

Submerged in the sunrise ridge,

The first thought is that,

That I don't have to think about you.

And all day treacherous,

She where I go stalking me,

And what I do remind,

That I don't have to think about you.

And when the night again mind

Every pain in a dream to possessed,

I can't stop thinking,

That I don't have to think about you.❤💖❤