living a fantasy

I wrote you in the lines of my poetry because I thought you were mine forever.
It was brought to me that I was living a fantasy.
The cruel realization was that I probably never had a part in your future.
You just led me on...
Then you broke me.
What you did to me was a dick move...
Now,
You don't get to see the parts of me that I don't let others see anymore.
No more do you deserve to see this side of me.

a.b.