The Incommunicable Despair

If you were to be taken away,

Why show me in the first place?

Your charismatic aura made me sway,

Like a piece of rag, you were dragged from under my face.

And I, like a naive baby fell for you.

Your appearance enchanted me and I was beguiled by your fancy magic.

I was attracted to you...

I wanted you...

I wanted to play with you...

Funny it was for them to first show the magical toy to a baby and then snatch it back from her;

Funny it was for them to see her crying and whining for her little magical toy...

But not all understood the pain she carried in her innocent little heart.