No answer

Realizing that everything was fake,
I'm concerned about us two,
Suddenly, our magic seemed a mistake,
and you didn't even noticed too.

Understanding this new abysm,
which stands between us,
For me, its existence, is even painful to realize,
but you seem to be blind.

I gave to you my being, as I swore I would,
as all real friends do,
but I'm forced to this destiny,
of loosing you.

Like a déjà vu,
I see these repeated scenes,
chasing me, they don’t let me go,
but I know the ending of this story,
and it is me as the fool.

I trusted again on having someone like you,
beside me, as I thought you would,
Is that the mistake?
'cause I want to believe that what I'm searching for, exists.
Or I'm laying on an pointless dream?

I'm only sure about something,
and it is that I’m realizing things I should have seen before.