This is not exactly a poem, this is a song that I wrote about a guy who gives all these signs but in the end it just becomes and ilusion and a mark that won't go. I hope you like it!

Your hands left permanent mark
Something like a butterfly I've seen before
It wasn't pretty like before,
But something dark
And by morning you left with some shattered pieces of my heart

How much I loved you
How could you never know
Why would you walk through
The door when you knew
it was so damn true

Your...