you left without saying goodbye

Photo by Egor Myznik on Unsplash


I see you in the kitchen
I see you in the park
I see you in my bathroom-
your blue toothbrush
next to mine.

I see you walking by me on the street,
I see you in her eyes,
in the café
across the room.

In the bedroom,
I see you naked,
vulnerable
and full of life.

I see you in my dreams,
I feel you in the songs
we used to hear,
in the movies
we used to watch.

I see you on my couch,
arms folded,
legs crossed,
holding back
a smile.

You’ve colonised my world.
It belongs to you;
It belongs to an imaginary us,
existing somewhere somehow-
God knows where,
maybe.
Maybe.

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Vidim te u kuhinji
Vidim te u parku
Vidim te u mom kupatilu –
tvoja plava četkica za zube
pored moje.

Vidim te kako prolaziš pored mene na ulici,
vidim te u njenim očima,
u kafiću
s druge strane prostorije.

U spavaćoj sobi,
vidim te nagu,
ranjivu
i punu života.

Vidim te u svojim snovima,
osjećam te u pjesmama
koje smo nekad slušali,
u filmovima
koje smo nekad gledali.

Vidim te na mom kauču,
sklopljenih ruku,
prekriženih nogu,
kako zadržavaš
osmijeh.

Kolonizirala si moj svijet.
Pripada tebi;
pripada zamišljenom nama,
koji negdje nekako postojimo –
Bog zna gdje,
možda.
Možda.

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