tears come

and laughter too

but sometimes i wonder 

if i am being true

i kid myself in illusion

that i dont care

but my treacherous heart knows

i miss what we shared

i go about asserting

that it was never love

then why do my eyes resemble

of an injured dove

i search for the “one”

or a casual fling

but its you to whom

my feelings still cling

i know the fault was yours

and yours alone

but yet its me searching

for ways to atone

but deep inside

theres a truth i hide

“the pain is my own

and mine alone”


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