Vanity
She sometimes leaves.
Slamming the front door.
He transfers his feelings
to another person's soul.
Forget the passions, tears,
past sweet days,
your longings and dreams
for a common future, alas.
And is it worthwhile, as soon as he leaves,
for it forever to be sad,
once you have replaced it,
a mirage in your hand holds.
Whether you will tell him about it,
it is meaningless, know this,
love, no words proved,
the other is ... Vanity!
Goodbye and Kisses