I am not cheating
on you, no, never. I
am living my piece
of shared joy
that I deserve.
Dark it was to sit
by the window
all alone night after
night, watching the
moon and myself
getting reduced
like the currents
of the wave.
So, I tore the silver
lamination you
sealed me in
and broke away
from the drawing-room,
I was decorated
in.
Nevertheless, I am
yours as I was before
not by chance
but by choice,
that exists in
and after, living
and separating
together.
I miss you
in moments when
no one is watching,
not even letting the winds
know, or they would
whisper to the whole world
of the love
that we still breathe for
each other.
Stay with
Prerna ЁЯЩВ
