Victor

You saw me

You liked me.

You conquered me.

You made me dependent on you.

You moved on.

You left me.

You want me to beg.

You want me to mourn.

You want me out of your life.

You are happy.

Your story ended.

So I’ll rewrite it.

You will see me again.

Just like the first day we met.

Shining eyes, my joyous smile,

Then you will miss me.

I won’t be a victim

Rather I will be a

Victor