You cannot be hurt anymore
And you knew;
brighter than me
I cannot do but hurt anymore
All that
We could have been
Was an illusion you knew it
All that I loved was not an illusion
Only that I ever loved
Still I am the one being hurt
something you barely remember
I hurt
But my wounds are my own
They never had the source
as I was made of them
Out of my pain
Still
You made me remember
That I use to feel