No longer matter to me

Of false hopes and own feelings,
Of not disappointment and lack of judgement,
Of entertaining our own hearts in seeking the signs we choose to see
Deliberate but even our own minds can't tell them apart
Deleting truths in hopes of gaining false reality,
Of hearts beating ever so slightly for each other,
But not enough to be acknowledged,
Of hearts losing sync and interests suddenly not worth dwelling over.
Of the end of us.
The end of you.