sydney’s winter in my august
Sep 4, 2022
so is it what it is to be heartbroken?
as august passed, you brought along the cold sydney’s winter with you
and put an end to my never-ending summer
where my body can only survive in and my soul only belongs
oh, i swear i will be haunted by the ghost of us
after all the cat talks at random hours
fully aware you’re thousands of miles away
and yet i would still fall if i let myself to
or perhaps writing this means i have?
isn’t it worth something to keep on?
just when things are getting complicated in the eye of the storm
will this sydney’s winter last?
tell me, is this what you wanted?
