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What do you mean

Where am I going?

Why should I stay?

I see no reason to.

Last night I made love to you

without knowing you.

For moment upon moment

our passions merged,

but only for one night.

You were but a spark of

satisfaction to me.

You saw something that isn't there.

Your eyes were the color of ocean blue

and full of love.

Mine were empty.

As empty as the love I made to you,

as empty as your bed will remain.

I am not coming back.

I will never see you again.

Your tears mean nothing to me,

I didn't mean to hurt you.

Now I leave you,

with my hand caressing your face;

one last touch is all you get.

I am sorry.

I don't love you, I don't.