We have exhausted all the moments God gave us to spend
Drained of all energy, nothing left in either one of us to expend
My forehead creased in thought, why do all good things come to an end?
She said to me, “Sunsets are proof that endings can be beautiful too!”
A beautiful sunset is the only sign God deemed fit to send
I need you to mend me and save me from this pain.
The sun has set. An end. The end.