Chronicles of Courage IX
You look at me and sinking in them
I see how the look in your eyes diverges further from me
Whilst you are still in front of me
I feel the turning of your shoulders
As your presence tends to leave my side
My eyes seek desperately your hands
For the longing in my cold hands penetrates through my arms
Yet yours find a way into your pockets and hide themselves there
A smile, which is no longer on your lipps
A voice, which doesn't say anything to me anymore
It drags my soul deep into the void
The emptiness that your presence suddenly leaves here.
1 Comments:
Many times it is 'emptyness' which makes things useful, such as a glass, a door for example.
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