You were with me all this uneasy night.
We sat together in a strange classroom.
I opened eyes, breaking the dream few times
and fell asleep again, coming to you.
I felt your cold and sliding covert glance
through an old friend, who had divided us.
I waited for your leaving in the fright
of losing you like in uncountable nights.
But you were there with me, my Lovely Beast.
The morning could not scatter your sad shade.
I hoped to see you to revive night dreams,
the fate sent only her at the midday...
Thea, 19.06.2025
The morning could not scatter your sad shade
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