How can it be?
On 12 March he told her
He loves her
And she is his present from life
On 15 March he enjoyed her body
Since then
16, 17, 18, 19 March he didn’t ask a single
Question about
How she is doing
What she is busy with
What she is thinking of
Maybe something worries her...
No sign of interest
No word of care
As if she doesn’t exist.
What kind of love is this?
Maybe his heart is a stone
And it’s a Stone love
She is trying to move that stone
With her questions
How are you feeling
How was your day
The stone only grumbles
Something in reply and
Stands still
The snow in Ankara is covering them
The stone will stay
The shoot under it will die
Without warmth and care
19 Марта 2021
15:03