Someone Else

Running confusion,

Running fears.

Was this just illusion?

Were these things called tears just fake?

How do you expect me to react

To such things?

In my painting that is abstract,

I use the blood I have shed for you.

Do you expect happiness…

When the man I love falls for someone else?

I was blessed…

To have had such a being in my life.

But to hold on much longer with my pain…

Well, there is nothing else for me to gain.