Serenity In Hand

The sun set hand in hand.
I had to stare.
It disappeared down the bricks.
Everyday reminds me where I am.
Distance would not harass if I didn't remember across the table.
The sun set in silence.
I didn't say a word.
We had an understanding.
I chose one, but the other was given to me.
Wait it out.
One is over.
One is hopeless.
Eyes locked in.
So purposefully.
So perfectly.
My sun set so serene.