falling leaves, falling trees, breaking hearts

The day met the n1ght and the m00n fell 1n l0ve with the sun. Yet the sun fell l1ke autumn leaves fall1ng fr0m trees, grasp1ng 0nto the grass. They c0uld meet br1efly, waves h1tt1ng the beach sand. But 1t d0esn't stay. 1t can't stay. 1t never stays.

-love, Kaytee