On the brink of night, where fear takes flight, I tremble to leave my love in endless shadow’s plight. Life, a fragile thread, quivers in my grasp, While deep within, a wild yearning gasps.
The love of my life, so near and dear, Will linger in twilight, with a heart severe. Every beat of sorrow, every falling tear, Echoes the anguish of a game not lived here.
I seek solace in the cold, vast expanse, Caught in a struggle, a ceaseless dance, Between the dread of parting ways and the will to cease, I yearn for a balance, a semblance of peace.
Can balance be found in this internal strife? Can love offer comfort at the end of life? As fear and hope intertwine within me, I search for a path where endings and futures agree.