I shut the world out,
but not you, until
maybe in the end, I did -
but, still -
you know that, at that particular time,
I let you in, and only you.
The story's end just leaves me stunned.
What can I do?
Where are you? You're still around, right?
I know that you're not really gone,
but I can't feel you any more.
Why can't I feel you, like I did?
I have this useless store
inside my head - the thoughts,
emotions - ones I want to share
with you. Your spirit's disconnecting.
I can't feel you anywhere.
It scares me. Don't you understand?
I need you. I need you here.
My living friends abandon me,
but always, you stayed near.
Where are you? Are you leaving, too? I'm scared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem