I've never asked myself so many questions.
I always knew what's there on your mind.
I guessed exactly every your intention.
I had an answer just before you asked.
And now it's just impenetrable darkness.
There is no hint of light around me.
You're locked for me. And there is no trespassing.
I wonder what you think and how you live...
So strange... I thought I knew you pretty close,
And yet you are a mystery for me.
Time passes. But it's getting only worse.
I feel that soon I will be losing grip...
I wish I could just ask you. You'd explain.
And all the puzzles would be put together.
There are so many questions in my head.
I wish you would be answering forever...
(March, 2013)
Obscurity
© Copyright: Юлия Бачурина, 2013
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