Imagine if this is it?
If there is nothing more?
A heart with a painful split,
Silent teardrops behind the door.
Imagine if this is real?
If this is the way it goes,
Might seem like a not big deal,
Emotional overdose.
Imagine if that’s how it ends?
If this is the final line?
From strangers to lovers, then friends,
Then strangers again. Goodbye.
Goodbye
© Copyright: Люба Тихомирова, 2020
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