Afterglow
You always looked your softest when the sky turned gold like sunsets loved you too. Like the day refused to end until it traced light across your cheek one more time.
And I watched you not like someone watching the sun set, but like someone who knows they’ll miss the warmth the moment it’s gone.
You didn’t say much then. You never had to. Even your silence felt like a melody only I could hear.
You leaned into the wind, hair dancing, eyes quiet. And I swear, in that moment, if love had a color it would have been you.
There’s something in the way you just exist so calmly, so deeply, like you’re not part of the world, but its reason to slow down.
And if this life is just sunsets and shadows, light and fading, then let me love you in the in-between where the sun still touches your skin and everything feels like forever for just one more second.













