Day 1

2 0 0
                                    


Tonight I cried over a sunset.

It all started with an idea of a walk.


I wanted to walk far away from the place

That you had broken my heart at.


At a place that didn't have the reminder

Of our love, infesting the spaces


With unwanted memories of a time

When I believed I had the whole world.


I wanted to sit and watch the sunset

To spend time with myself.


Just like we agreed we would.

I reflected on my day, giving


Myself all the love that I needed.

But then I thought about how the day


Was ending, how i could restart

In the morning and I thought


How sad. How absolutely fucking

depressing Sunsets are. I thought about


How the best days of our lives

Eventually, come to an end,


Punctuated by pink and orange skies

That are so beautifully brutal.


How The worst days of our lives

Are ended with a beauty we can't appreciate


Just painful sighs and wishing

For a sunrise to start all over again.


I wonder how many sunsets I'll have to see

Until I can have you again.


I wonder if one day I can look at a sunset

And I can feel content with the day ending


If one day I can look at a sunset

And know that I can walk back home


walk by all of our memories

Straight into your arms again. 

Poetry PortfolioWhere stories live. Discover now