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