It has been many years now,
Since you saw me for the last time
No matter how much I tried,
I never forgot you,
When I wake up with the sunrise,
the first thing coming up in my mind:
When I decide to go to bed, hours after the sunset ,
And I’m afraid,
The last memory I see :
When I finally find sleep,
In my agonizing dreams,
You are there again.
Haunting each-one of my every move,
Each time I stand in the mirror,
looking at this naked body staring at me,
trying to find out what is it,
Is this mass of bones and flesh mine ?
It feels yours.
You became an obsession,
Hiding in the tiniest details of life,
from this reflection in the mirror,
to the working days when my shift is done.
I then drag myself to the station…
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