#lostcontact
Brotherly love has a knife
in its hand, sometimes it stabs
others, more often it stabs you
with disappointment, with
angrily walking away and leaving
you in emptiness, searching
in vain for traces
you've long since
trampled on
So I must wait
Wait to see if you will
ever turn to me again
After postponement after
postponement, I dare
to mail a letter to you
full of helplessness
to bridge the distance
without your response
Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 3:44 AM UTC