Written by Nitzan Motiuk
He is not me, that’s what I love.
He is not me, that’s why I’m staying
he is the opposite of myself,
so different in a way That makes us similar.
He dares to do what I dare not,
he feels good and equally bad with himself .
A large dark cloud which lies above him
a bit exceeded to my bounds
Who said you can not share?
“You can search throughout the entire universe for someone who is more deserving of your love and affection than you are yourself, and that person is not to be found anywhere. You yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe deserve your love and affection.” Siddhartha Guatama Buddha
Years of separation
Together feels alone,
Smiling not happy
Walking in place.
Time has changed
Here I am,
Dancing into the unknown
Alone not lonely,
I open the door
Towards myself, Towards my voice.
Watching, listening, feeling
Here I am: connected to myself