Useless words
that speak of unleashed love
and impossible desire
Useless flame
that burns coldly
in this fake, imitation fire
Useless thoughts
of how perfect it would be
Useless longing for a future dawn
that we will never see...
Be still, hush, go away
for the timing was not right
and even though this is the place
One of us did not come to stay.
2 comments:
You look like Fernando Pessoa. That is great!
Congratulations!
The previous anonymous was... "deprofundis"!
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