Born Night

It was the night I lost you, when all this darkness started. Gray clouds were gathering above me, the orange sky seemed to express mourning. It was quiet, I suppose so I could watch the sunset comfortably. The weather was warm, I was the only one who was cold, I guess because you left. I didn't want to see the sun again, let it not be a witness to my situation, another night, so that you will always be the last view I will watch on the horizon.