Why should you hold the power to decide,
When to put an end, when to cut the tie?
Yes, we weren’t perfect, but it worked somehow.
Tell me why on earth would you leave me now?
You explained no reason, vanished into night,
Though we hadn’t fought and we seemed alright.
Now I doubt myself: were you truly there,
Or I made you up from the empty air?
So I pinch myself just to prove you're real,
Yet it doesn't help with the way I feel.
Called me sunshine, now suddenly you're hid.
Tell me how to shine after what you did?
Left me hanging — why? I’ve still got no clue,
Yet I’m holding on to the ghost of you...
16.02.2025, Łódź (Poland)
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=1033331
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 16.02.2025
автор: Юлія Ярема