To live and battle..

"See, these poems are for me.."
"How do you know, there's nothing to show.."
"I just know, I can feel the flow.."
She said nothing further though I knew well
It was even harder for me to be sure n' swell
If these are truly for me,
Why doesn't he say or tell?
What if he doesn't tell me, 
At least they're for me to see!
Let her think what she may, 
They're just for me!
While I consoled and reassured a fallacy
Deep down wars happened
And I firmly stood ignoring them
For the rest of the day
I've to live and battle
Whatever come may
Unaware of, 
Instant wetness on face..