Truth?

Are there any questions in the back of your mind that was left that keeps you hanging?

Questions in mind
Left unanswered
Is it better that way?
Is it better that way?

Is it my fault?
I felt the heat of burning fires
Even love will soon to expire
And I was a fool to believe

Your fault?
I guess not
Cause you told me from the start
That I cannot fill his part

His fault?
I don’t have much to say
Cause I don’t know him
Like a cop in every bad film

Questions that has different subjects
Questions that will pull you out of the pocket
Questions that I have
Questions that I have, but fuck it

I think it is left unanswered
For a certain reason
A reason I believe that doesn’t exist
Created by the figments of our imaginations

This whole poem
Is pointless
Like the ending part you gave
Words are not enough to save