That abiss
that are your eyes,
digs inside me.
In the passing illusion
I observe your becoming.
My heart red with consumed tears
has stopped crying.
My mind drowned in the sea
in the froth of the waves loses
the last fragments of intimity.
Simply you're not here,
simply you're not around,
simply your path,
going farther away
detaches itself from mine...
Yet,
I miss you.
Yet,
you're inside me.
Written on monday april 23, 2012
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