I remember the moments when my love died.
It was when you said you don’t care.
It was when you stayed behind.
It was when you said you don’t want to talk.
It was when you said nothing at all.
It was when you said it doesn’t matter.
It was when you said it is all my fault.
It was when I talked and you didn’t listen.
Each time a little piece died.
Alenka H., 2022