Why is it over?
Where has it gone?
Why is it all a lie?
Were your smiles all fake?
Were they just a disguise?
Was I a ladder to improve your image?
Was everything they said true?
Why didn't you call?
Did you really care,
About you?
About me?
About us?
Why did you look relieved,
When I said it was over?
Did you feel anything at all?
Well,
Let me tell you this.
While you were standing there,
Blank,
Staring,
I,
Was happy.
