After you left

I searched everywhere.

I continued looking.

I was thinking that maybe I would see you.

I was hoping that you had changed your mind.

I never thought you were gone.

Our love seemed strong.

I thought we were fine.

I didn't see it coming.

You left me unexpectedly.

I feel awful.

I feel disappointed.

"I wished,"

I hoped and wished for you to come back.

But you never did.

I have a few questions for you.

What was that?

Weren't you in love with me?

Wasn't it real?

Where are the promises?

I wish I'd observed it earlier.

You lied.

I detest having ever met you.

I hate you.