Pale eyes, white face
Her hair floats in the wind
Her look, her movement
I sense disturbance
As I touch her skin
Soft and gentile
She steps back
Why?
My eyes cannot witness her expression
She is holding back a deepest secret
Yet I manage to look into her eyes
Like looking at death
Life floats out of me
Into her heart, that’s where it belongs
And she takes it and leaves
Why?
How could this have happened?
How am I to survive this?
How do I know the secret?
How do I know that not all was a lie?
Why has she left me?
Why has my life lost its meaning?
Why is there nothing but pain I feel?
Is this when I say goodbye?