Don'T Lie, You Feel The Same Poem by heroine bard

I can't get over the fact that you're not here now.
I'm all around the torture of your love.
Feeling the glass cut me as it falls down.
Every touch and every moment all of
Is here to be burried down into no meaning.
Our memories are nothing but a smear.
Everyone knows that you are worth seeing.
But sometimes, for me you're just not here,
And it's covered because it's what I throw.
So hide what you know is a total myth,
Then look at me to find out what I know.
The only thing is how you fell for this.