"The knife" a poem by me

All these moments we had,

none of them was bad,

until you stabbed me with a knife,

i will remember this for the rest of my life.

I loved you a lot,

every time I saw you- i felt hot.

In my head you were perfect

then there came the butterfly effect.

In my eyes you became different

after the last argument.

Now you are stranger to me

and my heart is you- free.