The day is revealing its new morning face,
And I've disappeared - without a trace,
Without a sound, without a sign,
As you'll never care. Well, dear, it's fine.
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I like the end of this poem...very true we don't know who you are talking to...thank you
Beautiful write Alina....Sometimes it becomes necessary to quit to come closer. Insanity is normal in love and it is part of life too.