Ring by ring

A scar was burned.

There is no one who loves me

Nor do I love anyone

Decades of days

The eyes are always cold

Although they are in the same bed, they have their own dreams

Fighting is frequent

You don't love me

I don't love you

Full of tenderness and sweetness

Silt in the heart

A deep longing

Lay on the shelf

Later in life

A ball of harmony

There is no true meaning of love

There is only the solace of interdependence

Nothing is possible anymore

Nothing is dreamed of anymore

If you can't get it, you don't have to force it

And that vision

I had to hang it in my heart

(October 4, 2012)