Huella Dolorosa

I cling to the fragments of joy that linger in my past, But now they fade, like the colours of a sunset slowly fading into night. Was it all a masquerade, a performance you perfected to claim your prize? It feels like you spun me around with metaphorical words, and I, a wave, followed the current of the flood. You whispered promises coated in deceit, but my blind faith was your weapon. And then, you disappeared. Me dejó solo en la penumbra. Like a poisoned vine wrapped around my heart, the wound festers, draining my life force with each passing moment. Verte feliz deja una huella dolorosa.