Don't look at me
Don't try to explain
I knew
It was going to end sooner or later,
And only yesterday
You were saying "How I love you!"
But it was only
A state of agony.
There isn't anything
More deceitful than love,
You never believe
That it may happen to you
Finding yourself again
On a thread of hope
In order to collapse later
In this darkness.
I will never believe
I will never fall there
In these false emotions
where there's no pity.
I will never search
For the truth in the dream,
Our dream.
Only now
You seem so worried,
One would say
Now you suffer more than me,
But it's not true
You've never even loved me.
Otherwise
You would have not left like this.
Nico S. Poetry.