I can't see you anymore.
I can feel you only in those deeper, darker moments spent in solitary.
The emotion, the intensity left when you crept to safety,
leaving me alone in the lions den.
Trust was what made it so special.
I shared every nuance of what I am with you.
Gone now, there can be no resurrection of a thing so dead.
I think I always knew.
Trust blinded me from the monster's hand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderfully crated poem with deep meaning. Thanks for sharing.10 points.