Not many ways.
I have not so many ways
To stay with you and take a step to cut the space.

No time to plain.
I wasted too much time to plain.
Henceforward every move I make is just in vain.

Your face is pale.
I look at you, but you are pale.
Again, I try to understand you, but I fail.

This is my fall.
There was a chance that made me fall.
But now you see my striving is a mere crawl.

The loss of aim.
I have misplaced my faithful aim.
The dusk eclipses every clue and all the same.

I was so wrong,
To tell myself I was so wrong,
Expecting that my mind to push me for so long.

Beneath the end.
I feel I am beneath the end.
The echo of your voice invites me to descend.

A new sunset
Erases thoughts like your sunset,
Because my captured heart has nothing to regret.