I thought it will be always about
Watching sunsets with you
But today I watched the sunset
Summon you, trading places in the city
Oranges, pinks, through the blues
Made a secret little deal with you
A prelude to what\'s about to start
For you to come beautifully alive
In my tired eyes, like a new life
I don\'t want to have anymore
Poetry left in me for this lore
If I write, that will inevitably be
In many ways, a challenge
That the universe accepts and
Outperforms it\'s own magic
A stronger spell, cast around me
Stunning colors that don\'t want to stay
But pierce through me, all the way
And I become the bleed-through
Of their saturating, dying thirst
Because you have to leave again
How many more \'agains\', dear heart?
You see how this magic abruptly leaves?
Blue monologues, pink sunsets, green eyes
All these colors, are making me blind
In the picture, I took, the hues that shift
Of the sunset, I am trying to reason with.
-Al