✎ 3. casually using dreamwidth to post poetry

[chamomile]

every love-story in the world is the same one
there's a multitude of different ways to tell it.

all day long we wait for dusk,
so that we can look at the sun as it dies into the horizon
smile so fondly at the lights as they go to sleep
because only life looking upon death can feel love for it
and only death can look back at life and feel love for it.