I looked into your eyes,
Hoping these to be true,
What I didn't see were lies.
I dreamt about you, please,
Holy Love of mine were you,
Who new loves you better than me?
Innocent they look as pure as ice,
Hopping without any rue,
When did I not see the lies?
I hoped for it to sustain long,
Hell, I didn't know they'd rust,
Where should I sing my swansong?
I trusted your romantic promise,
How you broke my trust,
Why these deceiving eyes?
I now suspect that you lie,
Hey, you can't cheat on me,
Whom new did you learn to love?
My HP Poem #1731
©Atul Kaushal