Silver Days

How can I have faith in you and your dreams
while reddish ink is leaking from the rival's lips?

Where have you gone? To the world of opulence?
What drug can heal this dangerous liaison?

I'm free from your anchored heart, out of my own mind,
crazy in love for an unknown soul – year after year.

The passing days; even the time is unfaithful today.
We sever ties and I bid you farewell. Alas, forever.