A couple

He ran away, he always does,
I stay seeking
in a corner of my eye
sharp feelings of
flying forebondings
around my back.
Suddenly I was a part
of the world, now
it isn't anymore
so I'm not, just as old
and tired as your
face now fulfilled
with veiled with
too late emotions
that show me empty,
impassive in front
of your predictable
words and acts.
I now know all of you,
too small
too afraid
of staying
even one second
in my eternity.
You are two
but no one is