Resolve Poem by Phantom Anonymous

This will be the end of my very beginning,

Like a motion that never passed,

Not even time to close my eyes, as neither that dream, will ever last,

I now only exist, not live, through my silence of beats,

And I may move on, as best one does with an involuntary stillness of feet,

I have casted aside hope, and left enough room for sorrow,

For I would wish not for my enemy, nor I, to hold on to this tomorrow,

When to love is not enough, and being a friend gives false calm,

Grey are the colour of my tears, while you’re so neatly tucked in his arms.