O Shadow

O, shadow figure

You stand in corners

You hide from light

Don’t let her see you

Don’t let her feel you

You’re only a phantom

 

O, shadow figure

Why would you love?

Your dark can’t express

The care and warmth

You cannot express

Your feelings for her.

 

 

O, shadow figure

Do not look her way

Do not speak of your heart

It beats in unnatural rhythm

It escapes from your cold,

Gloomy chest. 

Adalia Kruk

VT

15 years old

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