Nobody knows if there’ll be time for us
To see each other’s smiles, each other’s glances.
We lost that only one not given chance
To dance the last of our weird dances.
I’ve missed the glimpse of light that gave me hope,
And now you’re far from me in shady spaces.
This pain is so intense that I can’t cope.
I’m stuck in heartache’s winding mournful laces.
But ‘farewell’ is much too strong to say.
And never I’ll accept that we are sundered.
One claims that time is healing but I may
Contend it only adds the suffering thundered.
Nobody knows if there ll be time for us...
© Copyright: Юлия Венсен, 2019
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