Deceived

You only hurt the ones you love. Basically.

Sour it tastes
But the feeling it brings is sweet
My precious flower,
How long will you have to weep?

Without the blade
The pain is incomplete
If only I had stayed…
How long will I have to weep?

The mistake I’ll always repeat
Your tears mark my deceit.
How long will you have to weep?
You have not gotten any sleep.

Your fading steps marked the beat
I’ll soon accept defeat
Not yet, since sour it tastes
and the feeling it not yet so sweet.