Under the crimson sky

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Under the crimson sky, stood two humans, 

took a seat on a bench, with words unspoken, 

Questioning themself, whether the time was right, 

to tell each other, their hidden love's pride. 

Fidgeting their fingers, they exchanged sights, 

the air turned awkward, and their figures upright.

There was no doubt, love had conquered their hearts, 

But is it stronger than the fear that tears them apart? 

Consumed by the chills, they looked away, 

away from their eyes, that begged them to stay, 

Right when it was time, they got betrayed, 

by their own thoughts, that left them astray. 

Those two humans, under the crimson sky, 

their feelings could never dwell or abide, 

they walked away; all their feelings suppressed,

bearing a painful love; never expressed.

-SSB