I’ve tried
To be omitted
from your thoughts
unalike
Your stumble
into my mind
loathing your views
feeling as if I’ve lost something
which
by no means was ever present
you impair me
with silence
with urgency
to flee from my portrait of life
your voice awakens me
your touch sharpens me
and your detachment
strengthens me
test me
of my stability
I am standing by
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hav u watched short circuit, the movie?