Pangs of Love (A villanelle)

I know ; you don't love me anymore.
Your thoughts haunt me again and again.
Your bittersweet thoughts make me feel sore.

Memories flood of the days of yore.
My heart is filled with immense pain.
I know ; you don't love me anymore.

Your fake love I do not implore.
Because I know it will be in vain.
Your thoughts make me feel sore.

Only hatred have I for you in store.
By you I have been brutally slain.
I know ; you don't love me anymore.

Like a hurt lioness,I loudly roar.
Revenge is now guided by my brain.
Your bittersweet thoughts make me feel sore.

I do not ask for anything more.
My broken heart will retaliate fain.
I know ,you don't love me anymore.
Your bittersweet thoughts make me feel sore.