Broken porcelain vases are hard to mend.jms
Lie not,lie not,l saw you together .
Lay aside your synthetic crying,
l began to hate deceptive tears ;
how cheap are they,bluntly trying ?
They are running down from eyes ever lying.
Your tears defy reality and the affair denying.
l heard you yearning ,l watched your gazes,
Fixed upon his face piercing his lips with longing.
Your arms were embracing him madly ,
You kindled a burning fire in my chest,
l felt knives tearing to pieces my waist .
My wild thoughts began to blame me ,
For allowing myself to bless your lies ,
Beside condemning my doubting surmise.
Should l say she didn’t care?
Should l remember how may time you did swear?
Don’t be ashamed ,l am not here you to scare.
l am the one who taught you to love ,
l am here not to blame you or to dare,
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