our farewell wrapped in the dusk
the warm sunset and your hand
it was cliche to say that we came full circle
yet there i was again, with you, and the end

my sight was blurry and you were not in it
you tried to fit in the frame for one last time
but i was shattered, even as we cracked jokes
a light-hearted goodbye we tried to find

not a single tear had i shed for the loss
not a hint of regret, for both of us had lost
though, i still taste...