Diary Of A Pessimist

Last Night

I saw you last night
talking to her
my eyes were teary
so the the sight was blur.

all I could see was that
you were happy
It's sad because
the reason isn't me.

you are happy
with someone else
knowing this
feels like hell.

I'll always wonder
why I wasn't enough
and why was I
so damn easy to bluff.

love doesn't hurt,
It kills
I haven't moved on
nor I will

well, I guess
this is the end
my broken heart
will never mend.