Like a mirage of memory. 

True, but you can’t believe it.

Hurting like your nailed on the wall,

Feels like your parting for good 

When a person you love go away-

when he or she cries.

 You can’t help but morn uncontrollably.

It’s like you’re dying slowly with a knife in your chest.

Feels like your stepping on sharp broken pieces of glasses.

Your toes bleeding and yet,

You want to understand but seems you cannot.

The promises,

trust and happiness all mixed and nothing left to save,

And yet, you’re locked with someone you don’t love.