The Sunset Is Beautiful Isn't It?
The sun will rise again, but we won't
The sunset is beautiful, isn't it? The colors in the sky are disappearing, just like our time together. I can't quite grasp what it all means anymore. I can see the light slipping away, taking away the warmth we used to share. I loved you with all my heart, but now that the sun is going down, I feel the pressure of saying goodbye. There's no way I can stop loving you, but it hurts that much more. Darkness is filling the places where love used to be. I want to hold on, but it's getting dark, and I know I can't keep you anymore. So I just watch the last rays disappear, knowing it's over. Even though we wish they could stay, the sunset is now just a memory of how some things have to let go.
This was inspired by how hard it is to let someone go, even when the love is still strong. When the sun goes down, it marks the end of something beautiful that was once full of life but must now end. The darkness stands for the empty space that the person we loved used to fill. This is a dark and sad prose that shows how sad it is when an important connection ends. 😪
I have felt that with the break up of a 6 year engagement. At my time of life I thought he was my forever lover. I was devastated and broken for a while. But now I enjoy the memories of all the amazing experiences we had together.
Very poignant. I thought of my mother when I read it. She suffered from dementia and we watched her decline and finally pass over a 6-year period. The goodbye here wasn’t a romantic one but it definitely made me think of her ~ Sad and beautiful