Samstag, April 30

Beloved Companion, my imaginary friend

With your soft sweet voice you wept for me
When even my grief was somehow imaginary;
With your dark eyes you looked upon mine,
You were the only in whom I could confide.
At the stars I looked lying by your side;
In my mind, you made them perfectly align.
We never quarrelled; the distance grew
The tension broke through, I ran to you
You accepted my tears and said you loved them
With a kiss you ended my nightmare.

I warned you upon that selfish cause
I watched you as you unsurprisingly chose
To be of my side; I embraced your love.
But your eyes turned black with violence
As I watched you break down all I had
You barely saw me through your veil;
But you stopped and noticed me
Observing my crying, you came sweetly
And knelt almost imploring, and as you fell
I fell beside you, saying in a whisper
I'll always be here, my dear ...

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