DAZE/DAYS
Standing at the edge of your goodbye long after you've left me behind Repeated words out loud tearing into silent arms crossed over chest Final blow out Fitting sunset tragic beautiful leaving the day to fend for itself in darkness Little does the soft grass know that summer will end when it's scorched through Bay lights blurry, autumn mists up with memories dazed nights of sweet egg nog and crackling fire. @limbicmoshpit










