The end of the end and the beginning of a beginning.
The Tryst
Twilight
It is over
The day that mixed two souls
The day that made history
This day that will be known to only us
Darkness makes its way down to my shoes
The sun steals behind a mountain
I am alone
It is over
Where did we go?
Where have we been?
Fools scatter from darkness
As some bleed darkness
Darkness makes no apologies
Darkness just takes
Takes virtue from our sight
Takes you from me
Awaiting the sun I sit on the steps
Willing myself towards happiness
At the risk of losing my way
Turn my head to see the beginning
The beginning of something else
It begins
Possibilities
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