Separated

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One month could feel like thousand years,
and yesterday seems has been gone forever.
The hand I held is distant, even non-existent
and all the promises have finally faded.
Our paths now separated,
our hearts bled dry to realize we have pretended.
My mind keeps telling me I really loved you
yet my soul knows love could never bear a doubt,
it always shows.
I know too that you never loved me either,
for when you love a girl you don’t fall for another.
And all my thoughts now scattered,
and there’s no warmth, no home.
We played a game and cheated no one but our souls,
for love can never be a theater, nor role.