Lovers Requiem

all the unsettling fades away into the sunsetting

let down your defenses on the hill of love

while carmine and crimson paint the sky above

a moment gone but never forgot

times like these cant be traded or bought

they say that gold or silver is an old fools thought

stripping off layers of dead fears; we are alive

immersed then emerging our souls now survive

lovers in London

lovelorn no more

for here loneliness dies

and so does goodbyes

By @MissRosie and I.