Many words to describe orange and red twilight.
The warmth can make you blush and long for.
Such is the twilight with the passion of his love. Wondering for the timid Do I have to see you?
My red dusk that even till morning came did not escape my memory. All night long still I guessed the rest of the missing fragments left in the evening sky.
Go home with me.
Sip the longing that always calls every word of your name. I'm tired of missing longs.
Gaze at the evening sky that breaks down anxiously if you do not come back here, to the heart.
To dusk, I want to see you happy, with me.
