Don’t ask me

Don’t ask me

“I want to this over”
I told you.
The midnight of two o’clock,
The sensuality lived in the time.
“But why?”
you asked me.
Because “I don’t love you.”
After that I opened the door.
I heard her cry from behind.
“You are absurd.”
I closed the door.

Infinitely silence was spread.I thought
“Could I get a taxi in such a midnight ?”