Your little puppet show.

When i left, you asked me to stay.
When i stayed, you left me.

When i lied, you lied.
When i told you the truth, you take it as a passing wind.

When i turned and never looked back, you turned and looked.
When i turned to look at you, you never gave a damn.

When i hurt, you told me you're hurt.
When i tried to heal, you were always fully healed.

You told me there were scars i couldn't see, but those scars never ever exist.


Every single word, ever minor actions, even the smallest thing you do affects me.
i remembered them so well.
i remember them all.
just a call from you, a single look from you makes me feel like the world has never change.

But when i finally turned to look at reality.
All that end up as just a lie.
It was all just for show.
Just for fun.
Just for you to be entertained and occupied.
A little puppet show.