Last Days Poem by Alexander Foald

Out of love, out of my feelings
The night still falls for another sequence
While I’m looking for one and only chance
To make this look good on the picture

And the morning is getting closer
But your face asks me to stay longer
Why don’t you try to set back the time,
And tell me that we’ll be fine?

I’m pretty sure of myself, though
Yet I don’t want to let you go
Nobody wants to lose yesterday
Now that we brave enough to move away

So good bye, if you can tell me
Our days now finally returns to dust
Let’s make the best while we’re here
For now, tomorrow is a different day