poetry

Crazy Close



Crazy Close


I have lost you for good.
You are now on fire.
I am just water.

Lying in perfect stillness;
flowing, evaporating, shapeless,
tasteless throughout my life.

That black dress.
We’re a perfect mess.
Your innocent laughter.

It could have been the first thing I went after.
You were never banned from my heart; I wouldn’t dare.
Sometimes you're still everywhere.

Your life with me is now only lived through my eyes.
I wake up every morning and realize they’re lies.

Chasing butterflies.
Our land of pure pink.
Running from the monkeys.
Wondering what to think.

My proposal on the boat.
A lost wedding ring
sinks to the bottom of the sea,
a symbol of the distance between you and me.

All your pictures are gone,
but in my head your voice is still singing:
"You only exist inside my heart right now,
just like in the very beginning."

Sometimes I just don’t know what to do.
Yes, of course I still care, deeply love, and remember you.

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Vincent Van Zandvoort
Vincent Van Zandvoort

As an author and a musician, I craft short stories, songs, poetry, and prose across various genres. My work delves into themes of disappointment, confusion, betrayal, corruption, grief, sacrifice, friendship, loyalty, and the boundless nature of love.


Poetry / Prose
Poetry / Prose

As an author and a musician, I craft short stories, songs, poetry, and prose across various genres, including science fiction, fantasy, supernatural, thriller, horror, and drama. My work delves into themes of disappointment, confusion, betrayal, corruption, grief, sacrifice, friendship, loyalty, and the boundless nature of love. Here, you’ll find something that resonates with everyone.

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