No More

Christophe, mon cher ami, pour toi

You are no more;
That photo
Where we stand together,
Makes no sense
No more
I am no more
The way I used to be
That corner in my heart,
Which you inhabited,
Is deadly cold
We are no more
Part of this tired, yet,
Undying world
And the sliding doors between us
Are closed
There is no more
That dear something that was there;
Its name is lost,
And it no longer has a shape;
I whisper prayers
To the heavy Earth
For you,
For me,
For us,
Who are no more,
Because you are
No more


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