Dead Love

 

Among the rustling crowds & empty winds

Was a guy sitting with blue eyes

Still in the chaos of the world

He was stuck there, like a statue

Like a golden memory enlightened in gray thoughts

Every night, I came here

To see him among ant-like humans

 

I could sit afar on a bench

And get lost in his eyes

While he would sit there beside a tree

And wave me a goodbye

 

How did we come so far?

When did we smile each other kisses?

When did we hugged each other goodbyes?

 

Our love was born in silence

And it died remorsefully, in silence.


10.03.17

22.08

Smit.

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