Goodbye to love once again.

A glimpse.

A glimpse he said.

A glimpse I allowed.

I felt it once again.

I felt love once again.

Little did I know it was lust.

Little did I know it was false.

I allowed those silly emotions creep in.

I allowed those doubts fade away.

But it was only for a while.

Only for a while, I discovered that I was being played.

My emotions being stamped on.

My intelligence being played upon.

If only I had believed those little doubts.

If only I stood with those pretty little fears.

Although I stood for those inner doubts,

It was already late.

Better late than never,

I could have prevented the later.

I guess we form a little part of our fate.

The little things that makes us different aren't our making either.

Each supernatural trait a human has is not coincidental.

These traits are to be notified, observed and nortured.

These traits in me I found,

I challenged them and the consequences of my actions I faced.

I looked him in the eye and saw a determination to stick to nothing but betrayal.

Then, just then I believed the earlier presumed doubts.

It wasn't about knowing I was right.

It was about knowing that reality can be disappointing.

I regretted every glimpse,

Every glimpse I allowed.

For at this point I knew I had felt nothing but false love.