I saw you in a blurred reflection,
and your whole being was fading away
as if you had never been,
as if it were killing your soul.
I always loved you,
even though that reflection burned me,
of your insatiable essence,
the one that, though it hurt me,
no matter how much I didn’t understand,
I could never stop loving,
for the love with which one day
your eyes looked at me,
lost their sparkle
in the reflection from which
they stole your soul.
May 23
May 23, 2026 at 7:42 PM UTC
I saw you in a blurred reflection,
and your whole being was fading away
as if you had never been,
as if it were killing your soul.
I always loved you,
even though that reflection burned me,
of your insatiable essence,
the one that, though it hurt me,
no matter how much I didn’t understand,
I could never stop loving,
for the love with which one day
your eyes looked at me,
lost their sparkle
in the reflection from which
they stole your soul.
