HURT?
He's weak for letting go of you.
Under his ego,
Run without slippers,
Turn you upside down.
LOVE?
Loss in this world
Over with someone unknown
Vague but then disputes
Empty the mind of innocent, ironically
BACK?
Believe that there is no one
Able to love as much you loved
Carries your stuffs alone
Kick their asses and sway good bye
Unhappily ever after
That even a kiss from a prince
Won't make you awake
On your nightmare.
~Still hurt, no one to be there
