Love

Love is an endless wonder, Laughter, jokes, passionate glances... However, one day you will realize that it is just an illusion, To leave you drowning in your own sadness. It is not to expect too much from such an overwhelming feeling, Obviously, in the end there will always be a traitor. Losing you is difficult, but necessary, Loving you is painful, but pleasurable. Forgive me, but I will never forgive you. I will never look at you with the same eyes again after this, But know that what we have and had will never be forgotten.