shmavin

We stared across the coast at sunset, taking no comfort. The darkness was slowly consuming the thick crimson glow of that final sunset. "Let's not talk about it"  Said someone who I couldnt look at. My eyes were paralysed by that fading color on the horizon. Who should I be with right now? What should I be saying? I had imagined this so many times. I had imagined finality and climax but this sun was giving up all to easy.   It was fading quietly and welcoming the darkness. I hadnt predicted this pathetic denoument. I was ready for tornadoes and destruction, violence and anguish but I wasnt ready for this. I would have lived differe