To you

That least moment were like a very loop to me I sat there yearning a hope, you'll be back for me, Hence you did not. Staring outmost the starry stars I wonder, Perhaps you might have something to spill yet you can't, Dearest you, be known even in your worst of worse, a commitment I've swore nevertheless I'll be by your side, If a setting sun puts a smile on you, I am longing to watch it with you, until that margin of the horizon dark and dimmed hopes into those cages, Yet my palms clenched, for you and I were to be gifted a peaceful epilogue to our story, that'd pass down ages to ages. ~nir