Window hug


Window hug

I miss a cookie
with a cup of sociality,
a hand on my shoulder,
have a chat together
while I see your lips.

The phone rings more often
And yet it feels different.
I hear the fear,
that vibration in your voice
when you say, “Everything will be okay. “

Sometimes I see you for a very even,
you put your hand on the glass,
Because outside it can be.
Then you don't need a mask.

Yet it feels like a play,
It is so unreal.
I don't want to understand.
Once you were very close,
Now you live in that country

behind the window.


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