Thought I
Just I could get you with
My earnest looks
But wrong was I
You turned away
Those of my intentions.
Unable to accept defeat
I reshuffle the card of tricks
That of criticizing of your actions
Thinking it would bring me closer
But it made you further away
Until you went away
Like that rare wind
Shattering all the block of all
my hopes
only I left with smoke
of light just burned out.