My emotions have

Reached the peak,

I’ve felt a lot

In the past

Two weeks.

 

I’d nearly

Felt like home,

Under the sky’s

Purple tone.

 

The clouds

Were pink,

And the rest

Of the world

Had lost its ink.

 

I’d seen you

Written all over

The sky,

You made me

Want to fly.

 

But the evening

Was fleeting,

And so was

Our meeting.

 

I was put down

Back to my place,

Leaving no purple

To trace.

 

It might take

Weeks for the season

To return,

It might take

Months for this chapter

To burn.

 

It might take

Years for me to

Discern,

That my dear

Purple sky

Had left me

Without a goodbye.