I torn the one that I used to love,
destroyed them into millions of pieces.
A love that was tormented from the beginning and tortured forever.
Love that was for her but distrust that will always be in her mind.
I was never contemplated loving another and concentrated my love that I cherish so much.
But instead of putting the unreasonable doubt aside. it was embedded forever with my relationship.
I was brutally beaten and mentally tortured. never had the chance to see and felt my true love without doubts and vengeance.
When years passed and someday I might see another and cherish her forever.
I am tired of looking for love but the almighty might give me another chance to caress and feel myself.