At an End

Brisk night to sneak off into the midnight air
Watch our breath take life on it's on
Looking on up to the stars hoping for a bright tomorrow
Seeking a light beyond our imaginings
Fostering our desires, and gripping tight to fears that freeze us in place.
Tearing up and whispering the should have beens
Elaborate detailed hopes with lack of inspiration.
Empty the mind like a sink full of dishes.
Wash my hands of the situation, toxic