It was a good excuse to stay aside
To pretend being busy avoiding life itself
Avoiding toying with skins’ emotions and sunset-clouds
…
It was okay for over a lustrum
To simply quit sunsets
Now behind bottled clouds I wait for the chance
Have simply quit it all
Now just waiting to resume wherever I left back then
…
The perfect excuse to wait around
Pretending obliviousness and lack of interest
Avoiding toying with skin’s feelings and sunset-clouds
…
For a while has made sense to wait up
To simply bottling up cumulus nimbus
Now I wait for the chance to unbottled sunset clouds
Not being sure what would it feel like
If I’m still the same one
