you loved someone so much you shed tears for them
and it wasn't fake either
you were crying; crying hard.
then how did you go through all the parting and good-bye?
you went through them with cold heart and
no looking back
no tear in the eyes
are you a monster?
was pride something so grand it preceded love
that once you passed over a line
everything back then ceased to exist
and the space that once filled with
me and you and the thoughts of
not being able to live without each other
is just nothing but a huge, floating, grey void