Sunset

A familiar silence filled the air, yet

Questions flew fast from his head

That when our eyes shortly met

I felt the sting in my bare chest

As the orange light struck the gap

Of our fed-up rants and regrets

Now, only sunset got the final say

To our careful touches and

Whispers of requests to end

Our great continuous struggle

To bring our lifeless misgivings

A facade of endless desires

Full of our unsaid forgiveness

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