Sitting by my desk, I think of you The photo of you reminds me of joys of the past Yet in my soul there is a lot of turmoil I’m confused and ask – why? There is no reply – just silence and distance Am I sad for you, for myself or for us? Did I experienced another mirage? The answer lies within your silence and distance The pain is real like the disappointments I stare at your photograph. I close my eyes and feel your touch, hear your whispers. Opening my eyes – reality dawns upon me with full impact I ask – why? My hopes fade with every passing moment. Wasted minutes, hours, days nothing makes sense anymore Only the reality – we are apart. The bubble ruptured, downward spiral of self-destruction began We are no longer Dreams, hopes, died in sorrow due to lack of commitment from you I ask – why? No answers – just silence and distance

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