Illusion

Illusion

I have nothing to offer,
Nothing left to write for you.
Since you left, everything followed —
Even my shadow feels untrue.

The world now fades in whispers,
A blur I no longer chase.
What once felt firm and solid
Now drifts without a face.

My strength has slipped through silence,
I no longer dare to dream.
I’m weary of chasing echoes,
Of chasing what has never been.

I wait for the quiet departure,
From this make-believe domain —
To the Real World where all is honest,
And nothing wears a name.