Grand Joke: Life, Love & the Irony of It All

I broke my heart to love you, and
gathered the fragments of my broken heart to fill the voids in you.
I hid my tears to make you smile.
I pretended to be painless while my soul withered away.
Felt like standing under the scorching sun just to get a glimpse of the moon.

You were the stars of my night.
Even when you left me alone in the cold,
I made a mistake by falling in love.
I hope everything ends—but how?

The cigarette burns were endurable.
but I couldn’t handle my heart being burdened by your thoughts.

I lost hope,
when you always made me into a grand joke.

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