24 hour-unit can be theoretically divided by two,
Thus, it has practically been divided by us two.
In the Morning I was enjoying my life before you,
The Daylight has brought me the joy of knowing you.
Foggy Evening has suffocated me with loving you…
And now I’m left in the cold silence of Night
Trying to defeat everything that has torn us apart:
All alone, senselessly blowing up
Those trains that you travel in,
The streets you are stuck between,
The apartments that you live in,
Supposedly erasing the scars left by your distrustful grin.
Well, in this dreadful confusion
the fusion
of running away from you
has put me. Now through
the darkening smoke of night
I’m torturing my way towards the illusion of light.
And soon it’ll be alright.
Allusion
© Copyright: Ира Васильева, 2010
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