aftermath


one day you’ll see me
and you’ll ask me, —
“is it you?”
politely I’ll reply to you, —
“no…I’m not…”

is the weird aftermath
of knowing you
only in my dreams
using the parade of feelings
with the cryptic parody
in the satire of life
for the creed of its games

one day I’ll see you
and I will ask you, —
“where have you been?”
and you’ll reply to me politely, —
“nowhere but in your dream”
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©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi
Victor Solf [ #Her ]

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