I expressed to you what I feel,
Thinking that you were real.
An emptiness fills my whole being,
And I wonder how to escape this wretched feeling.

Lost and alone my heart is in turmoil.
Like a newly hatched butterfly waiting to uncoil.
Time heals this sour wounds but leave a deep scar,
To remind me of those failures I have accumulated so far.

Now that I know that you are an illusion
I guess, I have to move on and you are the reason.
Life goes on, so does time and space.
Just hoping to forget your pretty face.

The lessons I learned, I shall never forget.
For admiring you which I dearly regret.
I end this poem, coming from the heart.
Hoping to move on and find a brand new start.