It hurts
To get shallow talk from you
While knowing you are poet
But your vivid language was spent on another
It hurts
To be aware of how amazing you are in love
After recognizing your sentiments
It'd be better if I didn't know
Better I would still take you for another sort
At least I was honored to be a guest in your heart for a moment...
For the one who seems merely happy-go-lucky for everyone