Turns out you can live without… (Lorina Dimova)

Turns out you can live without you? It’s been three days And I’m alive. And the days were crawling like rusty trams, Sighing, moaning and creaking. But that is nonsense, Again without you it’s been Three days And I am still alive. And if I continue to be lucky, That tomorrow will be their last four. I will be wandering around the apartment, Long unaccustomed to my worries, And suddenly I understand That in our eternal world, Everything is always, as life goes on. Well, then I’m afraid to look Over the line, a strange boundary, Where there is no you And where the soul seeks to Petrify, to freeze, to sleep. All you Worries, dreams and face. Well probably get used somehow